"Everyone, retreat!" Cao Xing gave the order quickly.

At this point, the barrier only had a durability of over 10 million left and was about to be completely destroyed.

But the fighters in the entire territory retreated without hesitation.

At the moment they retreated.

"BOOM!!!"

A blood-red flame surged up from the blood pool and rushed directly into the sky tens of thousands of meters high!

It was like a nuclear bomb exploding on the spot, terrifying.

Randall and Mo Yun also rushed out. The intensity of the vibration was so strong that even those in a deep state of meditation would be awakened. After they came out, they went directly to the training ground at the back.

Chen Wanrong was grateful from the bottom of his heart for Ruizong's care. Ruizong was not a good emperor, but a very good man. He cared a lot about Chen Wanrong and always tried to protect him.

Sun Qin took over with a bit of disappointment: "No one is here again." Indeed, because it was not the weekend, there were not many people in the nursing home. There were only three of them in the area.

After this punch, Qin Jie found that the muscles on Zhou Ming's chest were compact and familiar. He was completely different from the weak boy who screamed when she pinched him when he was in junior high school, so the expression on his face became even more surprised.

"What?" Thor was stunned for a moment, and was about to shout, but before he shouted, Loki said directly.

Finally, Xingyun chopped the wooden box into pieces, and among the pieces of wood, Xingyun found a rusty iron key.

The Turks had no knowledge of medicine and could only rely on the witches’ prayers to cure their diseases. After decades of sinicization, they have learned some medical knowledge, but where do they get so many medicines?

After the winter vacation, it was the end of the second year of junior high school, and it was the end of the third year of junior high school for Li Xiuse. In less than five months, she would have to face the task of being transferred to a high school class.

"Why do you have to take back this jade talisman?" Yuan Futong ignored Zonglong's words and asked directly.

Princess Jiaxing called out like this, and the others finally came to their senses. They all bowed in haste. The Crown Prince waved his hand nonchalantly, then came to the front of the sedan chair with his whip in hand. When he saw Princess Jiaxing bow her head and get out of the sedan chair to pay her respects, he personally reached out his hand to help Princess Jiaxing up.

The teacher of this course is the head teacher of Lu Yu's class, Yan Yu, also known as King Yan. Yan Ruoxi's father, Yan Yu didn't seem to be in a good mood today, and he had a dark face when he entered the room.

It's just that because Kobe's shots mostly come from breakthroughs or mid-range fadeaways, no one thinks of Kobe as a three-point killer like Reggie Miller or Ray Allen.

Lin Ruo lived up to everyone's expectations. Seeing that Xi'an's complexion was getting better and better, Emperor Mingzong agreed after thinking for a long time.

In less than half a cup of tea, seven assassins with black scarves covering their faces came from behind, with swords pointing at the ground and murderous aura in the air.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise we would have been notified long ago." Although she said this, there was no sign of relief on Yan Ruoxi's face.

When she passed a corner of the stairs, she saw a familiar figure that had turned into ashes, Zhou Ran.

The three of them were quite familiar with the capital city. After entering the city, they drove straight to the Tianshang People's House.

But he just liked the feeling of sleeping with her in his arms. When he held her in his arms, he felt a sense of fulfillment in his heart.

"I'm not making trouble with you! I'm just asking you! Do you want to elope with me?" Meng Qingyun roared, tears starting to roll down her cheeks.

There are several half-demolished buildings deep in the ruins. In one of the rooms, a dim light is still on, flickering in the darkness.

Yun Feiyue stood there in a daze, staring at the person in front of her. Her eyes, which were usually calm and peaceful, now looked a little flustered and at a loss.

It is said that Zhou Zizhan's former deskmate took a leave of absence from school due to illness due to excessive study pressure, so she was left with a vacant seat. It happened to be the new semester, and Teacher Liu had not started making arrangements yet, so she fell asleep.