"Honk honk......"
"In the roar of the guns, two gun carriages retreated violently, thick white smoke issuing from their muzzles, which was immediately dispersed by the gusty northern wind."
Two shells, weighing two or three catties each, flew over the stream at incredible speed and crashed into two dilapidated wooden houses beside the great wooden bridge, immediately blasting two large holes into the wooden walls.
The gunners in charge of operating these two guns let out a loud cheer and then rushed forward, pushing the recoiling guns first.
This does not mean that it is inconsistent with Dave's description, but also completely consistent, Dave has not have any self-deception in this aspect.
From Uncle San's courtyard wall to the gate of my home, it's at most a distance of forty or fifty meters. I ran to my home gate all of a sudden, leaned against the door frame, and was gasping for breath when I saw a glimmer of light behind that row of thorny trees outside our courtyard wall.
Suyuan gritted her teeth, reached out and grabbed the pill plunger above the cauldron, shoved it into her mouth at once. Immediately a hot current surged through her body.
Lǐ Mèngyáo saw the scene in front of her clearly and knew that this must be the place that Senior Yun had pointed out to her.
However, it tells me that it can't do that, and no one can stop this process. The only thing it can do is to send the maximum half of the city's people to another world suitable for pigs to live in.
Tang Ling was thinking in her mind and looked up quietly at the doctor who was holding her, pursed her lips and dared not to say anything more.
The classroom was extremely lively. Before class, they hurriedly formed a line and walked in order to the playground.
As for the others, he didn't care. In his own team, the composition was a bit complicated, but it was absolutely not allowed to have people who might have hostile feelings towards him, even children were not allowed.
Just when Yuan Xing had no idea what to do, a player from a distance kicked over a round table, which blocked the deadly weapon that Yamamoto Junnan sent out. Yuan Xing also narrowly escaped, otherwise he would have died or suffered serious injuries.
At this moment, Lin Lang's left hand was covered in emerald green, as if made of jade, with traces of azure blue flames lingering on it. On the other hand of Night Edge, the Nine Heavens Ice Flame was blazing fiercely, and within it were also some emerald green jade particles.
A bone-crushing sound echoed, followed by Targeth still continuing to exert himself, the martial energy rays emitted from his body, like arrows piercing the sky, soaring into the heavens. However, the other three members of the Wild Race quickly came to save the scene, just barely preventing their captain from being eliminated and suffered serious injuries.
Not only the "operation" but also the common points of those famous high-level masters in the previous life are comprehensive theoretical knowledge, which is similar to a network game, in order to play well, it is also necessary to understand all system settings.
"Indeed, to be brought by the Ancestor of the Crane Nest to attend the Gathering Treasure Conference is truly a capital that far surpasses that of other contemporaneous cultivators!" Night Edge thought to himself, tilting his head slightly to glance at Gusu Chen beside him.
In a moment of clarity after a period of madness, Chen Jing thought, "Either succumb to madness and become insane, or save oneself."
Xuanwu spoke, his body slightly leaned forward, his murky eyes slightly widened, as if a common elderly man with poor eyesight was trying hard to see the person in front of him.
"Not much, just asked what I and you were doing here. I said I didn't know, and then he hurriedly left, like he had something urgent." Brother Zhang answered honestly.
In the Union World, Chu Tianyu was diligently practicing illusory arts while many things happened outside.
When she thinks about her to the point of not being able to sleep, she takes it out to look at it, placing it against her chest as if she is always by his side, and only then can he rest peacefully.
Dong Xue'e is not Mou Xiu Cheng, she will cite treatises, but she says whatever she thinks of, and gets along very well with Qin Yiruo.
Her eyes have already revealed her concern. At this time, there is no need for words between the two of them, they understand each other in their hearts, because neither of them is the kind of outgoing type who is good at expressing their feelings.
