Volume 1, Chapter 24: One-Shotting the Thunder Crocodile, the Mercenaries' Terror!

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[Thunder Crocodile Beast]
[Level: LV19 Lord-class Monster]
[HP: 227,835]
[Skills: Thunderbolt Flash, Crocodile Tail Impact, Death Roll...]
Lin Yi grinned, "I'll use you to test out my Hell Imprint skill this time!"
Previous battles had always ended in instant kills, leaving him no opportunity to showcase his newly acquired skills.
Suddenly, a wild, unrestrained laughter echoed from afar, growing rapidly closer.
"Haha, finally caught you, kid!"
"Oh, and you've even brought a Lord-class monster with you—what a pleasant surprise!"
Lin Yi remained calm, his gaze indifferent as he locked onto the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group approaching from the front.
At the head of the formation, Du Linghe led nearly twenty of his subordinates...
The guards, seeing that Lin Feng and his companions were dressed quite luxuriously, did not interrogate them thoroughly and went inside to report. After a while, they returned to invite them in. Thus, Lin Feng and his group entered the Dong Estate in broad daylight. Upon meeting Dong Tianba, the latter burst into laughter.
People like them, who usually never went online, registered accounts one by one and entered the live stream room.
"Elder? What happened?" Zhao Xian asked, his forehead plastered with a talisman, looking quite absurd.
Zhang Niujiao mumbled to himself, using a sorcery technique to leave the general bedraggled and nearly costing him his life.
Chen Xi looked up; within the palm of the Great Buddha, a Buddhist seal was rotating, emitting wisps of profound Buddhist aura.

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Nancy rolled her eyes internally, wanting to say, "How would I know?" But she kept it to herself. She knew that among the onlookers, there were many with ill intentions; if she said the wrong thing, they would immediately stir up panic and chaos.
Meng Luo felt he had arrived at a promising place, as the regret of being unable to fulfill his esports dream in the other world began to burn within him once again.
"What, you guys!" As expected, even though Hang Yiwei had always maintained she wouldn't pester Hang Yu, hearing the words "marriage discussions" still dealt her a heavy blow, her eyes widening and reddening.
"...How is married life? Are you happy?" No matter how hard Ren Linzhuo racked his brain, he never would have expected the first question from "Sister Li" to be so sharp.
"Go ahead," Wang Hen seemed prepared. She figured it must have something to do with Xiuyuan.
Watching Yi Yang lying motionless on the ground, Long Xiaotian, Wang Dongsheng, and Xia Tian shouted loudly. If not for the constraints of the examination, they would have rushed over to help Yi Yang up long ago.
"The Prince has summoned the secondary consort; please bathe and change first!" Although the words were polite, there was not a hint of respect on Madam Chun's face.
"Yunyun, stay close to me! And Lingxuan, keep up with Boss Kang Chen!" Quan Quan's face was still flush with a strange, inexplicable thrill, making his demeanor slightly unnatural. By now, the ruins had opened, and countless cultivators had rushed inside; they naturally could not afford to fall behind.
"Delusional! Do you really take the Cui family for weaklings if you think you can win without paying a price? Disciples, devour the souls!" Cui Nie roared, immediately swallowing the Black and White Twins. His muscles bulged instantly, his body growing immensely large. He was half-black and half-white, and his eyes appeared eerie—neither quite human nor beast.
"Yes!" The soldier called out shuddered, then replied loudly. He threw the remaining steamed bun into his mouth, chewed twice, swallowed it, and strode toward the punishment area.
As this scene unfolded, everyone looked at the ore formation with terror, even Rosa, who stood not far away.
Gritting her teeth, she forced those thoughts to the back of her mind, dressed in her robes, and resolutely left the grand palace, which was draped in the pale light of dawn.
"Hubby, you're awake?" Yang Feifei walked out of the bathroom with a smile, now dressed in a flight attendant's uniform.
"Why wait for another day? There's no time like the present; let's establish it now!" Striking while the iron was hot, Jin Wanchuan was becoming impatient.
One could tell from the faces of these merfolk that they knew nothing of magic; naturally, Fan Lin did not need to use any lethal methods.
However, losing a game was still unpleasant. When one feels unhappy, what should they do? Make the person who caused that unhappiness feel unhappy too.

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It did not take long for this final great city to be completely conquered. Hundreds of thousands of magic cultivators looked down upon the earth like gods. Before them, a multitude of practitioners knelt, choosing to submit.
"Forget it, I'll just ask your second uncle to handle the procurement; I'm exhausted trying to do it myself." Xia Hong looked at the list on the paper, feeling a headache coming on.
At this moment, Qin Feng transformed into a terrifying killing machine, like an Asura from hell, unleashing ruthless slaughter.
However, Mo Xi had no intention of paying him any mind. As soon as he was forced back a step, she closed in on him instantly.
The members of the Star Shadow Legion, along with other students below the Sect level, had come to explore under the guidance of Tao Xingzhou, the senior student of the Spirit Cultivation Academy.
In terms of spiritual energy capacity, Su Hang was now comparable to the peak of the Soul Manifestation stage, but since he had not yet stirred his Earth Soul or opened the third pulse chakra, he could only be considered to be at the mid-Soul Manifestation stage.
Bai Qiang's eating manners were even worse than his. After finishing what was in his bowl, he wanted to serve himself more, but unfortunately, Qin Yu was holding the ladle. Unable to speak up, he could only stare blankly.
Of course, if spiritual veins are damaged or mined too frequently and without restraint, they will lose quality due to an inability to repair themselves, eventually dissipating entirely and vanishing without a trace.
"Hiss..." Gong Luojue's expression changed as she gripped him, and he hurriedly hugged her, tossing her back onto the bed.
However, she was soon so overwhelmed by the dizziness of flight that she dared not move, staring at the ground below with a deathly pale face.
It was early in the morning, and having passed a steamed bun shop earlier, he could not resist the temptation and had insisted on buying a portion of donkey meat buns to eat.
Liu Yong, who had just been focused on shoveling rice into his mouth, heard Liu Meng's words and nearly choked. A mouthful of rice got stuck in his throat, causing him to cough violently, almost spitting out the food he had just swallowed.