The Beiyang New Army had six divisions, five of which were under Yuan Shikai's control, so its strength naturally surpassed that of the Imperial Guards in the Forbidden City. Following Li Ningyu's instructions, the Guangxu Emperor went along with the situation and abdicated, then moved to Korea with the entire Manchu Imperial Clan. After that, Yuan Shikai smoothly snatched the fruits of the Revolutionary Army's victory.
She looked around the hospital room and realized her clothes were gone. Her handbag and phone had disappeared, too.
This mangled corpse was in much better shape than the others. It had only lost its head; the rest of its body was intact, without a single gash or hole. It didn't look quite so terrifying.
Qiu Shaoze wore a green robe and looked radiant. With both hands clasped behind his back, he gave off an otherworldly air, like an immortal from legend. His whole bearing brimmed with the haughty swagger of one who looked down on all living things.
That was how mercenaries described the Seven Kill Legion. Receiving a Black Iron token was the same as receiving a summons from the King of Hell. And don't even think about running—if you did, you'd die a much worse death. In fact, a saying had spread through the mercenary world: if you got a Seven Kill Black Iron Token, kill yourself. That way, you wouldn't drag anyone else down with you.
"Ning'er, he's a demon of the martial world. How can you stay in the Asura Sect? Come with me!" Chu Lingfeng's words carried an authority that allowed no refusal.
Bai Ningan's heart jolted. He immediately clenched his fists, his teeth grinding together. He couldn't believe he had actually lost to this Shangqing cultivator who had Returned to Truth.
Looking at Ye Qi, Gu Yu felt helpless. He admired the guy, but why was he so stubborn? He was hopelessly obsessed. Ye Qi wasn't stupid; naturally, he understood what Gu Yu had meant earlier. But Ye Qi wasn't the sort to act on a whim.
Gu Yu wasn't beneath the lake, but on a mountaintop above its flowing waters. The deep pool where King Demon Octopus King lived lay beneath his feet, with endless forest stretching alongside it, as well as those purple poisonous flowers constantly being refined by the crafting players.
"Uncle, I've come today to ask you for a favor." Shen Luo followed his request and changed how he addressed him, speaking with some embarrassment.
When they reached the second floor, his friends set off party poppers at the two of them. Ribbons fell over them, and Jiang Yu, completely unprepared, hugged Mu Xi tightly and stumbled a step backward.
And then there was Qian Lu's killing intent just now, crashing down like a landslide. It had even made him feel a little afraid. He just didn't know why Qian Lu hadn't attacked them.
Fortunately, their wild shooting had at least interfered with the Zombie Dogs' movements a little.
In an instant, the body broke apart, leaving behind an object identical to the pill in Tian Zhihai's hand.
Jiang Qing was probably suffering the most. He had always been a bloodthirsty person, and now that he was a Ghost Immortal, he was in danger of going berserk at any moment.
He had thought that with his abilities, few young disciples in the world could rival him. Then he ran into Li Danda.
Besides, he would be getting out of the vehicle this time, too. With him there to provide backup, although Chen Ran had said they should avoid shooting if possible, he would still open fire immediately if Chen Ran ran into danger.
In a place with such dense spiritual energy, they expended a great deal of energy fighting their opponents, but they replenished it far faster than they would have on land.
But Bi Hu, Shanyu Kong, and the Four Ghosts had stopped breathing. Wutaro, the ethereal-looking man, and his eight protectors had also collapsed silently over there, lifeless.
"Did you learn that from Lin Mo? I think Ai Li was pretty good. You could try to win her over. Just don't let Lin Mo turn you gay," Li Mu said with a serious expression.
"Then we'll send our people in. We'll return the Northern Base to the government." Ye Qi fell silent for a long while before finally saying this.
"Huh? What's there to question about the cards? Unless they're fake, you can usually tell their quality from the card data, can't you?" a passerby asked, confused.
Ji Ke was much more resilient than that hotheaded fool Chu Mu, so she still wore a smile. But where no one could see her, it was downright chilling.
After clapping three times, Gong Yixuan walked out without looking back. He didn't want anyone to see the pain in his eyes.
"He's coming." It was hard to tell whether Lady in Purple felt delighted or something else. She seemed as calm as if she were waiting for an old friend; in any case, she showed none of the eagerness of someone in the throes of new love.
Grandma's soul emerged from her body and looked at Ling Xiao with unfamiliar eyes. When Grandma looked at him, Ling Xiao's heart pounded wildly. He kept asking himself, Had Grandma remembered him?
Ye Xiang and Su Guo were dressed cleanly and elegantly, making them stand out sharply in the outer city. The looks cast their way, especially by people lurking in dark corners, were far from friendly.
A faint smile curled her lips, cold and beguiling. She looked nothing like someone who had lost her mind.
This scene hadn't been staged by Qiu Yang; it was real. Qiu Yang had gone over and argued with the man in Versace, and they seemed to have gotten into a quarrel. Then the man in Versace slapped Qiu Yang to the ground. Right after that, the other two men courting Zhou Xiaoxiao were also kicked to the ground by him.
"No, he's working for me!" Cong Yi flashed a wicked smile and called Lord Long.
It looked like the Motorized Infantry Battalion had entered the battle, but it still hadn't kept the defense line stable for long. The Polish Army's assault must have inflicted another massive loss of troops on the forward line, forcing its officers to request reinforcements again even though they knew Division Headquarters had run out of men.
Damn! The Führer was the Führer. He could spout such ridiculous nonsense off the cuff and deliver it with a completely straight face! Sitting behind Reinhard, Goebbels, who was in charge of propaganda, gazed at him with adoration.
"That's more than enough. The host has exchanged the Journey to the West Points bought on credit, and there's still some left over!" the system exclaimed excitedly.
"But..." Yunshan couldn't quite accept such a rare treasure so suddenly. He was about to discuss the price, but one look at Wu Buyi made it clear that doing so would surely anger him.