Chapter 40: Can We Be Serious for Once?

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The dance hall was filled with flickering lights and shadows. Wen Zongfu did not go inside; he had already guessed the situation before arriving, and knew that simply beating up Chen Bing wouldn't solve the problem.

He curled his lips into a faint smile and decided to go to a nearby newsstand to make a phone call.

Half an hour later, several plainclothes officers surrounded the building, brandishing flashlights and leading German shepherds, and knocked on the door of the dance hall.

"Everyone stand up! Hands behind your heads, one by one..."

As the Chief Logistics Officer of the Night Watchmen and the founder of the organization's industries, he had no need for the hollow reputations of mercy and tolerance. How could he forgive such a deep grudge, having nearly died at the hands of the other party?

As for the mid-laner, they typically wear more versatile boots. Their strategy, much like the top-laner’s, involves ganking or helping the jungler scout the jungle area to prevent the opposing team from counter-jungling.

After speaking, Counselor Wang suddenly waved his hand and sent An Yu flying into the corner of the room. The move appeared effortless, yet it unleashed immense power. I was unsure if he was intentionally showing off for our benefit, but I subconsciously felt that the man before me was a terrifying opponent.

"Since you had the heart to welcome me personally, this Imperial Preceptor will not hold it against you." Youluo took the initiative to support Youlu's arm.

"That's six wins in a row. Are there no stronger opponents to challenge us?" the boy who had just performed the slam dunk shouted arrogantly. He was a member of the school team, as were the two teammates he was paired with. Their six-game winning streak was no fluke; they possessed genuine skill.

But Ye Tian was different. His perception of soul fire was deeply ingrained, a sensation brought over from his previous life as the Nine Nether God of Slaughter. Thus, every time his cultivation improved, it meant his alchemy skills advanced in tandem.

To be honest, in terms of appearance alone, Lin Ruoxue and Anier were neck and neck, equally matched, with Lin Ruoxue perhaps even holding a slight edge.

Looking at the scepter, the gray, drum-tower-shaped head was quite eye-catching. However, Qiu Shangjiayin was not intimidated by this bizarre ornament; instead, she took it from Hekatuo without a second thought.

The water dragon swam through the air as if it were truly alive. With a wave of his hand, Wang Cheng unleashed it, shooting it toward Qin Yu. It moved several times faster than the previous water ball spell, leaving Qin Yu with no way to dodge.

Most of those who had died were his own trusted subordinates. Fueled by both old and new hatreds, Mo Zhichong swung his five-foot broadsword with madness, hacking toward Chu Wuli.

The demonic beasts were not fools; knowing how ferocious Chu Wuli was, they did not send the low-level poison frogs to their deaths.

As long as one faction bore the brunt of the Apocalypse Alliance’s most fierce counterattack, the others would seize the opportunity to swarm in and carve up those floating continents.

The blade whistled with the sound of thunder. The sky was filled with rolling, thunderous echoes, yet there was no lightning to be seen. It contained the terrifying, silken whistling of blade force, sweeping across heaven and earth, yet it remained impossible to detect.

"Whoosh!" Yan Fei manipulated his flying sword to accelerate, dodging the long blade just as it was about to strike him.

At this moment, Lolita transmitted a message to Yan Fei, asking if she should report his information to her superior.

You Anqi, whose strength surpassed that of Gu Fengzhong, recognized the tyranny of this force of annihilation. It seemed capable of extinguishing all power in the heavens, truly the pinnacle of insidious destruction. With a grim face, he danced his hands wildly before his chest, unleashing a world-dominating power that surged upward, forcefully shattering the descending force of annihilation.

After Qin Mu and Zhao Ming left one after another, Li Hou lay on the ground, groaning in agony. Just then, a pungent, fishy stench and a chilling, hissing sound suddenly emanated from the dark and terrifying deep cave.

Gongsun Yanhuang was stunned by the strange, blazing true energy radiating from Gongsun Cangming. First, his own "Dragon Soul" had been devoured and destroyed by it without the slightest resistance, and then his peerless divine weapon, "Zhanlu," which was imbued with his own true energy, could not withstand its power. He had never seen such terrifyingly formidable true energy before.