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No matter how she tried to explain it, nothing made sense. Shu Linxi's head felt as if someone had poured a bowl of paste into it; the more she tried to sort things out, the more tangled they became.
The two merely exchanged a glance before launching into battle without a word. Su Yu watched from the aircraft, utterly dumbfounded.
The people who had come to observe the scenery, along with the weather bureau's staff, were all stunned—landscape painters, meteorological observers, and the rest of them. Everyone was completely baffled.
Shafulin's aura was steadily climbing. The blood-red radiance around him was concentrating at his Dantian, where the poison pill was being refined. If he successfully refines the poison pill, his soul power should reach the level of a Titled Douluo at rank ninety-three, Yang Erlong thought as he studied the aura surrounding Shafulin.
At the order, Batu went to operate a piece of equipment. On its platform sat a meteorite a full ten meters in diameter.
Ananda noticed something strange: all over the royal city, people on the streets were missing fingers.
Green Fox leaped into the air, his body turning into a streak of green light as he gave chase, a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
Both sides rolled up their sleeves and started toward each other at an unhurried pace. The atmosphere was tense; the situation was critical.
Meanwhile, Zhu Xiaoxiao hid behind a boulder outside the rope bridge. From a distance, she saw what seemed to be some commotion in the stronghold, but before long, it quieted down again.
A power within his body had also been awakened: his body's perception of the outside world. It was not the perception of spiritual force, but the resonance between the outside world