Chapter 67: For the Sake of the Dark World, Please Make Your Debut

Seeing Fàbregas fall into thought, Díaz knew that the midfielder was not as resistant to the Red Rebels as he was to Arsenal. The reason was simple: the former currently placed much greater emphasis on youth development than the latter, and the Red Rebels were exceptionally bold in utilizing young players.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yu split into four or five clones as if using the Shadow Clone Technique. Of course, Zheng Yu could not actually perform shadow clones; this was merely the visual effect brought about by extreme speed, serving as the initiation effect for the Future Eternal Slash.

Gongye Bei flicked his sleeve, pointing his index and middle fingers toward Yiyi’s sword Qi, while a green light flickered between his eyebrows.

Zheng Yu replied with an equally smiling expression. The Holy Black Cat Knights had their own confidence, and Zheng Yu likewise possessed his own chips.

Li You had already stepped one foot across the threshold. Hearing the innkeeper call out from behind, he turned around and walked back. With his sharp sense of smell, he immediately felt that there must be some opportunity hidden within.

After the plague descended, the people in Wuwei City were almost entirely helpless, able only to flee frantically or await death in despair. Wuwei was merely over two hundred li away from Guzang, where the office of the Colonel Who Guards the Qiang was located. Faced with this sudden disaster, what could the newly appointed Ma Teng possibly do?

A silver-white floating input box appeared before Zheng Yu’s eyes. With a slight smile, Zheng Yu quickly typed in the anime character he wished to challenge along with the relevant information.

In the end, the enemy chieftain still issued the command to kill. Upon receiving the order, the Black Fiend Guards immediately scattered in all directions like shooting stars, each acting on their own, evidently heading toward various realms of the universe.

That thin mist looked on in horror as bolt after bolt of golden lightning in the sky continuously struck Zhang Zixing through the bronze pillar, until the alloy instrument and the huge bronze pillar could no longer withstand the high temperature and melted completely. Zhang Zixing, repeatedly baptized by the heavenly lightning, had been reduced to a charred, horrific state, with tiny electric arcs still flickering across his body from time to time.

Lu Guanyu looked at Xia Yiyi and Xie Lüxun, already knowing that the two were the newly accepted disciples of Gongye Bei and Yu Congxin, respectively. However, the three major immortal-cultivation sects had always been closely bound as lips and teeth, so naturally, he did not wish to see the two of them come to harm.

The young master’s words and actions were far too shocking; Chen Mohan’s mind was in complete chaos. After taking her seat, she did not hear a single word of what they said.

Hearing this, the two were instantly rendered speechless. Exchanging glances, they had no idea what to say; they had only spoken that way to comfort Xiahou Yi, never expecting that he would actually take it seriously.

Of course, back when we were dating, we loved holding hands no matter where we went. Zhang Ming朗 said he loved holding hands.

He suddenly put on the airs of a boss. Fearing that disobedience would lead to a salary deduction, I hurriedly trotted along behind him to the office.

He had not signed the divorce agreement that year, and upon seeing the document, he had furiously torn it to shreds.

Only then did I realize that Xu Minghui had spent last night sleeping over at his former old leader’s house. As for how he dealt with Xia Yan? Could it be that he first sent her back, and then ran off to stay at Bureau Chief Xu’s place?

"A long time doesn't matter; I can put it away and keep it by my side to comprehend slowly." Long Wu dropped this remark, seemingly intentional or not, yet without any concealment, allowing most people present to hear it clearly. It instantly made people wonder if something was wrong with their ears.

At the critical moment, Long Wu protected his body with a shield and triggered several times his combat power, barely avoiding severe injury, though the churning blood within his body remained thoroughly uncomfortable. Suddenly, however, he discovered a problem.

Here, owing to the protection of Imperial Noble Consort Zhen, Consort Ningque’s head only gently bumped against Wuyunzhu’s abdomen.

Knowing that she possessed an extraordinary appearance, she was not surprised by the looks of astonishment in the interviewers' eyes when she stepped onto the stage.

Even with all their might just to preserve themselves, they could do nothing for the Shadow Heart Lamp. Even though... perhaps their stances were not entirely aligned.

Yet, from Hou Nitao’s perspective, this kind of head-hunting style of marketing was more likely to annoy customers. He could only hope that Seria’s luck was good enough for the inn to welcome its second guest soon.

"Others are still entering in succession, and there are still about fifteen minutes before the banquet officially begins. Don't you want to walk around the restaurant a bit before that? Opportunities like this are rare anyway," Tan Guangye said, looking down at Bo Hongjin after finishing his observation.

He even employed powerful physical laws—specifically the law of reflection—to explore. The gleaming blade poking out from the new floor reflected Hou Nitao’s handsome red eyes.

On the first day of seclusion, Zhou Zhou took Yi Chun and his sister for a tour of the Shenwu Gene training base, incidentally obtaining temporary passes for the sibling pair so they could freely visit the training base to practice their martial arts.

Jiang Tiansheng had practiced martial arts, but his talent was mediocre. After decades of practicing Hung Kuen, he had only reached the eighth stage of Postnatal realm, failing to even attain the ninth stage, let alone the Innate realm.

Yet, because of a momentary lapse in carelessness, the foreign cultivators beneath the Imperial Pass had actually been wiped out. The price paid by so many cultivators to cross the Heavenly Abyss was immense, and it was only by finding an exceptionally rare opportunity that they managed to bring so many practitioners across.

Upon arriving at school, all the students wore their school uniforms, while the teachers greeted them at the front gate dressed in matching attire.

This voice was as solemn and grave as ever... yet everyone could hear the underlying joy contained within it.

At the same time, this confirmed a thought of his: the scenarios set up by the dream equipment were all modeled after real-world environments.

Today was a rare fine day, with the sun still far from scorching, and the sunlight casting a warm, drowsy feeling upon the body.

Before receiving his reply, he saw Gu Yanjue and Qin Kaize walking out of the culinary restaurant one after the other with smiles, even casually bumming a light off each other.

Qing Guisai tapped his fingers on the armrest, feeling that he might as well first visit the kendo club at Kukai.

Systems powerful enough to alter the course of the war were ultimately all integrated into the single entity of Huanggu, making him an unprecedented mechanical creation of the United Government.

He unlocked his phone, pulled up the recently investigated data concerning the food research institute under the Qianshi Group, and pushed it across the desk toward Bureau Chief Liu.

At this moment, even if he, the emperor, were to appear, they would only need to stubbornly claim he was a fake, wheel out artillery and blast away, and the real would become fake.

Faced with Rotom’s gloomy and terrifying ghost fire, Ye Sheng and Pearl felt no light at all; instead, they experienced a chilling, eerie sensation.