Chapter 61: I Was Bitten by a Zombie

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Li Chu was in the highest-grade private room, so attendants were waiting on him at all times.

Putting away his identity badge, Li Chu immediately headed toward the teleportation array to rush to the "Yin-Yang" lineage where Lin Li and the other four were located.

Everyone smiled knowingly, except for Bai Suzhen, whose face was completely flushed, having inexplicably dropped a generation in seniority.

"Good! Hudson, keep outputting energy just like this right now!" said Feng Wanli.

As soon as those words were spoken, the Invincible Trio looked at this frantic priest with the expression of watching monkeys in a show, unable to help feeling speechless.

In the primordial world, he had often wondered: what would his life have been like if he had not met Hongyun? Yet time never flows backward, and the same life never comes around a second time; such a hypothesis could forever only remain a hypothesis.

Though the expressions of the Shadow and Light twins could not be seen beneath their rogue masks, the hands gripping their fist-swords were trembling slightly and involuntarily.

The meridians restricted by that lowered palm were unblocked, and the white light of the healing spell surged into the body in Xisa's arms, rapidly healing the massive trauma to Yi's body. The white light bloomed brilliantly for a long time. The Phoenix-Tear Dragon Cavalry surrounded the perimeter for a long time, every single cavalryman maintaining silence, like desperate numbness.

Yan Guiwan and her maid then returned to the round table. Yan Guiwan wore a puffed-up, angry expression, and Jiuying was also brimming with "murderous intent."

The allied forces launched by the Nansa tribe to attack Southern Chen would take place in twenty-three days. If he could inherit the will of the Nature King, and if the true intent of the Nature King's consciousness was as he wished, the war against Southern Chen could be averted.

"Come on, you actually believe what Matsushima Kimi says? Besides, do you have any idea what her capability level is? For all you know, she might just be a good-for-nothing who climbed to the position of department head through backroom deals..." said Yang Bian.

Lu Chen glanced toward that direction, where several Tianshan disciples had successively drawn the long swords at their waists, their expressions unfriendly.

When the three of them clearly saw the thick, long black shadow that had neutralized their attack, they could not help but gasp inwardly, secretly terrified—how could it possibly be so terrifying?

The overwhelming might revealed in that single sentence caused all of them to shudder simultaneously. This was suppression originating from cultivation realm, something that could not be overcome merely by having a firm state of mind; even Yao Shisan could not help revealing a trace of discomfort.

Within the fraction of a billionth of a second, Leng Xiyan realized in her brain that she was done for! Done for my foot, when life reaches its end, the Grim Reaper is whispering right beside your ear.

After that? Tang Zhihao was stunned for a moment; this guy's brain must have short-circuited, forgetting what they should do after capturing that Bao Yuyun.

At the same time, Zimo swept his long sword, cleaving the wind with horizontal blocks, vertical cuts, diagonal parries, forward thrusts, and backward sweeps, executing defense and attack simultaneously to slaughter the dozen or so Black Wind Demonic Eels that were closing in for hand-to-hand combat.

Ministry of War official Gao Honghui had originally thought that Zimo would at least submit expense reports for reimbursement. After all, repairing that stronghold where people had just died cost a lot of silver, and purchasing large banners, making uniforms, and so on also consumed a considerable amount of silver. Yet this fellow actually pocketed all the receipts and had no intention of seeking reimbursement whatsoever.

She was talking about the chance encounter with Su Yuenan on campus last time. Prompted by a sense of unbearable pity, Su Yuenan had rescued a cloud beast from Zhongli Ying's hands. Enraged by this action, Zhongli Ying had originally wanted to dismember Su Yuenan's hands, but was blocked by the school teachers. Thus, this feud was officially forged.

Lu Chen walked straight through the main street, and as he passed by a certain two-story inn, he suddenly cast an involuntary glance toward the window on the second floor of the inn.

The breeder of the Celestial Hound was extremely unprofessional, and their eyesore operation left even the opposing Marco stunned. Missing the dog cast completely resulted in conceding first blood, and the national server jungler's reputation was utterly ruined from that day on.

"What about the others? Does anyone have any other views?" Gu Ye asked once again. What Li Fei and the others said truly reflected the actual situation of the e-sports club, but none of them had hit the nail on the head yet.

Bai Xue slipped a bowl of wine past her veil and drank it down, intense agony flashing through her eyes, making that bluish-green hue appear even more profound and deeply sunken.

Baxia's single remark left everyone's hearts sinking. This sentence was spoken to the Heavenly Demons, but how could it not apply to the vast majority of their Yanhuang people as well? A world locked in continuous reincarnation—is that truly a normal world? A civilization with no future, relying on endless reincarnation to search for a future? Can a future like that truly be called a future?

Shen Luoyan gave a soft hum, ignoring Zhou Cheng's complaints, and sat down of her own accord. With a scrutinizing gaze, she looked him up and down, from head to toe and toe to head.

Such a prickly personality always made Gu Ye itch with irritation, yet she could neither scold him nor persuade him to abandon this approach. For she knew very well that as the core of the team, no matter what time it was or what had happened, the Demon King must never panic—at least, he must not show any panicked emotions on the surface.

Given Liu Ti's usual penchant for striving for favor, if she were to learn that her paternal cousin the Crown Prince was so partial, her best friend probably wouldn't have much of a friendship left with her in the future.

No one could imagine, and no one had the heart to imagine, that kind of miserable scene. It was bound to be a tragic spectacle devoid of human conscience. With Wu Jingjing driven to such a place, how could Bai Xue possibly not come?

"Kill me." Knowing what Zhou Qing was about to say, Yingluo took the initiative to take over the words Zhou Qing had not dared to utter.