" Rongrong--!"
Tang San was shocked and pale.
Ning Rongrong, as a top-tier support, could even double his combat power, yet he was instantly killed in a single exchange.
"You bastard! How could you be so cruel! You truly are an evil person!"
"..."
Lin Xi ignored him and with a flick of her wrist, an invisible sword appeared in her hand.
Emiya's bullets are only good for bullying Ning Rongrong; they're not effective against someone like Tang San who has high recovery abilities.
The so-called Dragon Magic is a set of techniques developed by humans by imitating the innate divine abilities of the dragon race. It involves using dragon energy, combined with incantations and hand seals.
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Zi obediently raised her head. At this moment, Yu Zi's eyes were clear, her expression calm, and a polite smile played on her lips; there was not a trace of resentment in her eyes.
The moment the Mighty Demon Lord uttered these words, the internal conflicts that had been painstakingly easing were once again on the verge of being reignited.
"Stop babbling... Hmph! Do you even know who you're negotiating with?" Tiger Xiong snorted coldly, clearly displeased with Zhao Yi's tone. He reiterated his earlier statement: those below the Saintly Realm are all ants, and in the eyes of this bloodthirsty tiger, Zhao Yi was nothing more than a slightly larger ant.
This was only one aspect. With the arrival of fine horses, chests of gold, and servants, the once deserted courtyard transformed into a bustling and prosperous place within just a few Tokiomi.
Feng Hao reached out and hugged her waist, burying his face in her hair, breathing in her unique sweet and fresh scent, without saying a word.
Parker led them to a room on the third floor. The room was very clean, the window was open, and the sea breeze made the curtains flutter.
After a few seconds of blinking, Li Feng called out to Er Gouzi, "Second brother, let's go." Er Gouzi, who had been listless, immediately perked up and ran after Li Feng out of the underground cave.
After we got off the bus, Ye Zixuan carried the fruit she had bought beforehand to the door of one of the buildings and rang the doorbell.
"Erfen, tell me what you want to say." Qin Fen found a seat and sat down.
The car hadn't even started moving, and the air conditioning had just been turned on, offering only a slight coolness. Yet this man, who had just come in from outside, had not a single drop of sweat on his forehead. It was quite strange, to say the least.
Looking at this black-clad phantom, Shen Haoying and I couldn't help but swallow hard, because this black-clad phantom had no body at all, like a phantom shadow, which gave people a sense of fear. After all, this kind of evil thing is what we often call ghost.
Even though she had already reached the Great Perfection of the Fox Immortal realm, she gradually lost the will to fight against Wang Erhei.
As the saying goes, "Heaven helps those who help themselves." Finally, when we were making our escape, we encountered no obstacles or students from the student council. We were incredibly relieved.
Several days passed, and Jiechen, still confused, finally came to Li Yue, whose injuries had almost healed.
"Hoo..." Sun Qian let out a long sigh, feeling extremely exhausted. He gently removed the silver needles from Bai Xiaobai's body and put them into his needle pouch.
Sun Qian felt his blood rushing to his head, and he was incredibly excited. If this really happened every day, he would be close to dying from exhaustion.
Slaughtering lamb and cattle, Yelü Abaoji truly acted like a Han Chinese, fulfilling his duties as a host. Li Cunxu and his two companions kept the current situation of the Khitans they had witnessed in mind. Although the Khitan soldiers were all tall and fierce, they had just experienced an internal upheaval and could not hide their numerical disadvantage and shortage of supplies.
It was only at this point that Hongzhou was finally able to free up his hands to manage the other two imperial gardens on the outskirts of the capital.
She hurriedly raised her head and looked at Mo Huaijin, who sat high above her with a cold and indifferent expression, seemingly unrelated to the matter.