Deadly Strike

Among the apostles, the Sixth Apostle was one of the few truly formidable ones. Of all Its abilities, Its most outstanding trait was not Its attack power, which could melt mountains, but Its detection and reaction abilities.

Less than ten seconds after the Spear of Pseudo-Longinus was launched, the Sixth Apostle sensed the threat. Its entire body first contracted, then turned inside out, transforming Itself into a "five-pointed star."

It then used the concave surface at Its center to form a fire-concentrating depression. After a whole day of running around, he was a little hungry. Hearing his mother say she was going to make dinner, he said nothing more.

Mo Chen did not need to keep reading Fan Tong's memories to guess that Fan Tong's father had quietly settled the trouble caused by that car accident.

"Did you check the bed?" Wang Lei asked. Didn't TV dramas often show people setting up mechanisms and hidden compartments beneath beds?

The foremost image was almost entirely blank, while the second was monopolized by Ling Xinghan's Bugatti.

The lackeys felt as though they had been pardoned. One after another, they fled the private room in terror, practically pissing themselves. They felt aggrieved, but dared not voice their anger.

His fist mark carried a ghostly mist, strange and tyrannical, as though it would destroy and demonize everything. It made one's hair stand on end.

After arriving at the main residence of the Heavenly Demon Organization, Ye Long leaped into the air and landed directly on the roof.

It was understandable that his old master had found it inconvenient to explain what happened back then, but was it also inconvenient to talk about Sister Mei?

Although Jin Shengzhe was smiling, his heart ached in waves. He absolutely did not want Fang Xuan to go from