Chapter 12949 — You Think a Beheading Can Kill Me?
"Beheading? It was only a head that got cut off—did you really think that would be enough to kill me?"
The whole crowd froze in an instant.
Then, the very next second, the massive head that had just rolled onto the ground burst forth like a cannonball, wrapped in black qi.
Before anyone could react, it had already landed in the bosom of the headless corpse.
After that, the enormous body abruptly sank downward, and beneath its feet a gigantic crater was instantly blasted open.
When the dust and smoke dispersed, the plaza...
Although their relationship had not yet developed to the point where Wei Kun would regard Liang Kun as his future brother-in-law, he still felt pressure when facing Liang Kun; being constantly suppressed had left him lacking in confidence.
Canaan channeled the green gemstone at his chest, twisting the distance of space and instantly closing the gap between the two of them.
"I get it now. Using his position as vice president, he wants to suppress the Xiao family's entertainment company, right?" Xiao Yunting picked up the thread of the conversation.
Not good! Mu Shengzhi's first reaction was that he had been outmaneuvered. This piece, Li Yunchen, looked to be completely written off! Yesterday, ever since he learned that Li Yunchen had been captured, he had assumed Su Yunyue would use Li Yunchen to negotiate terms with him; he had even thought through how he would spar with Su Yunyue.
Rubai nodded, agreed, and together with Ling Yuan headed toward Rubai's own cave dwelling.
After months of hearings and round upon round of debate, neither Su Yansheng nor Su Yunyue would yield an inch, the two sides trading blow for blow. Su Yunyue did genuinely sense that the Su family might have brought in outside help, but as for how effective it would be—well, that was about to be revealed, was it not?
The other two had not expected anyone to come darting out without a word to launch a sneak attack, and they froze for a moment. That moment of freezing sealed their doom.
And so, nations around the world all began competing to report on it; in their eyes, this was an absolute miracle.
"No. There's no room for discussion," Canaan refused outright with a hard heart. Although Furong was only an underage half-blood Veela, she had already begun to possess that kind of allure toward the opposite sex; if she were truly brought into the Muggle world, there was no telling what kind of trouble might ensue. He had no desire to be on the French Ministry of Magic's radar again.
Afterward, he found a blank sheet of paper and, relying on memory, drew more than a dozen simple streets upon it.
Dirigios's apprentice answered his teacher's questions with the utmost respect, and moreover informed the teacher of the research results he and his fellows had achieved.
What sort of figure was Wang Jiansen? A real-estate tycoon, a listed-company chairman, a vice chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce—a top-tier figure who dominated both the business and official worlds.
Yet now, hearing that the disciple he had carefully trained could not even withstand a single move, his heart held an indescribable complexity.
Jinbao did not disappoint expectations—sure enough, he made a discovery in the remote back mountain; everyone dug, and at last two treasure chests were found, exceedingly heavy.
They chatted as they drove; though the mountain road was hard going, the scenery in the mountains was truly beautiful. Everywhere the eye fell, the evergreen hills were full of green, the various plants peculiar to Qiongzhou scattered in picturesque disorder through the valleys, with tall coconut palms woven in among them, unfolding a scroll of southern-country splendor.
He hurriedly ran back; in five minutes he reached the top of the mountain, from which he could see the entire battlefield.
Her voice was exceedingly cold and clear, carrying little emotion, making one feel a faint chill down the spine.
Seen this way, his physical bloodline was rather like a soul bloodline as well—no wonder the dean said it was restricted.
A shock ran through him, and the aura swiftly crashed across the entire gradient, as powerful spiritual energy swept through the whole Blood God Hall.
Old Xiao Tou had not come here for over a year. He drew a long breath, and carrying along some memories, walked into this stretch of military tents.
Under the continuous burning of the spiritual fire, the stone cauldron gradually began to boil, and threads of fragrance diffused outward. Shen Yi kept channeling spiritual power with one hand to sustain the spiritual fire, while with the other he cast talisman seals one after another into the stone cauldron; around the cauldron, five-colored radiance surfaced, exceedingly wondrous.
At the words "natural environment," Yazi's eyes lit up despite the fact that every day she could see the refreshing greenery and the birds, flowers, and trees of the medical level. One could hardly blame her for fickleness—the truth was, she had already wandered every corner of the medical level, and it was not easy for a child to find some fresh place even just to take a stroll.