Chapter 37

Transmigrando para o Livro nos Anos 70, Grávida do Filhote do Grande Chefe Estrela da Piscina de Primavera 1807 words 2026-08-04 06:15:27

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Mo Sheng had just intended to emerge when her hand was seized. She tried to resist, but found that the force was so great she could not move.
Duan Mo had already placed the Nine-Turn Golden Pellet into her hand, then cut her finger to draw a drop of blood.
Shen Lu frowned slightly; he had not expected such a dangerous entity to be hiding right next to his own cave dwelling.
Murong Fu sat alone in the seat of honor, with Murong Feng, a group of elders, and other important figures seated below for the family assembly.
However, during a secret battle against the Ancestor of Witch Corpses, he had been severely wounded within a hundred exchanges.
The old man shook his head, turned to summon a formation disk, circled it above the house, and then flew toward the woods to continue searching for Linghu Yun.
If not for Yu Leizhe’s warning, she might never have considered this level of complexity. This was the "Soul of the Army"; every move the Chief made concerned the reputation of the entire force. With that soul now teetering on the brink, many were laying traps, waiting for Bo Ming to fall into them.
Eleven bloody corpses each had a gaping hole in their chests, and their beating hearts were nowhere to be found.
"It is rumored that the Qingyun Mountain here is a space left over from ancient times, only it has remained sealed."
Aaron had never given this question serious thought before, but now, the more he thought about it, the more his spine tingled.
Watching Bai Feifei on the verge of an outburst, he dared not tease her further and gave a brief account of what had happened in Yue City.
Kemu stood to the side, and seeing that Lin Ling was not present, said, "Your Highness, the Prince's injuries were previously tended to by Dr. Huang Zhutao and had already healed well. If the Prince had not been so eager to ride, the old wounds would not have worsened."

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The major had just finished speaking when the artificial rockery suddenly shifted, immediately exposing the chaotic table of the Bear City Special Forces to everyone's view.
If Tang Luo had been awake and had activated his Heaven’s Eye, he would have been quite shocked, for with every breath the piglet took, wisps of invisible light continuously surged into its mouth to be devoured.
"Could it be that we E-country people are naturally so clever that we figured it out ourselves?" The more outstanding Xiong Cheng’s performance was, the more Vladimir blamed himself for missing such a golden opportunity for unification.
"Playing the turtle at a critical moment, but you’ve got plenty to say now. Looking at your pathetic state makes my blood boil." After finally creating a great opportunity only for Shancao to waste it in vain, White Wolf felt a constant urge to give him a beating.
He did not know how much time had passed, but Chen Luo’s physical strength was finally exhausted, though his frenzy had not diminished in the least.
At the critical moment, the Nine-Ring Star Vortex Evil vibrated, releasing a special wave that instantly jolted Cheng Lingyu back to his senses.
Leaving the bar, Yun Xuan walked straight to his silver-gray sports car. He intended to let Yin Yue down, but she showed no sign of wanting to move, her soft body draped limply in his arms, not stirring an inch.
As expected, Han Ruobing showed no reaction at all, as if the hundreds of millions Xue Zhong mentioned were no more than a few dollars.
The advantage of this was that while he previously had to finish his solid food before reading the newspaper with milk or coffee, he could now operate a tablet with one hand.
The initial report clearly stated: "The existence of Tiga is time-limited." Because this report was ignored, it almost led to a misjudgment by the team. Due to his relationship with Da Gu, Rena had a relatively better understanding of Tiga.
As long as it was good for her, Su Huo would always foolishly do it, no matter the cost.
Of course, their situation was another matter entirely. Both sides held something the other desired; it was a trade. They were afraid of losing out, so they hesitated, caught in a tangle of indecision, fearing they might be cheated, and thus opposed any further suggestions to test the waters.

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The sunset was so beautiful that words could not describe it. Standing under the glow, Su Huo looked at the figure not far away with doting eyes, his lips curled into a smile. Behind him lay a boundless ocean, and at his feet was a trail of footprints.
"Your Highness, there is no movement at all." The palanquin bearers were already dizzy with fatigue, and their perception had naturally slowed.
Hearing Emperor Taizong Li Shimin speak thus, the ministers all offered their congratulations. This was then compiled into official reports, and officials from all prefectures and counties across the realm submitted memorials to celebrate.
Du Qianjie was startled and hurriedly signaled to Dong Yixin not to waste any more God-Slaying Bullets, while he himself charged forward with his fists. No one knew how large or deep this magma was. With the Tyrant of Flame hiding within it, he effectively possessed an inexhaustible source of energy. Whether or not the Flame Giants outside were killed had little impact on the Tyrant of Flame.
Furthermore, expensive accessories were displayed in the center, refracting colorful, magnificent beams of light under the room's illumination, further highlighting the status and taste of the room's owner.
"Then will they accept me?" Zhu Sha looked bewildered. He suddenly remembered the instructions given by the winding dragon-serpent back in the altar, and against his better judgment, he could not help but feel a flicker of interest.
Moreover, she had clearly seen that the jade bracelet left by the old man was now worn on An Mu’s wrist.
His lips grew increasingly dry, his throat burning like fire. He desperately needed water to quench it. Just as his lips were about to crack, a timely, warm, and moist fragrance provided him with relief, like sweet nectar after a long drought, as smooth, gentle sips of sweet, honey-like clear wine were delivered to him.