All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Hearing that Chu Yang was in retreat, the expressions of the experts present relaxed a lot. They stood in groups of three or four and started chatting, and no longer showed impatience or irritability.

This also further demonstrates Chu Yang's current weight in the universe.

Many powerful people previously only suspected whether Chu Yang had changed his mind or was unwilling to protect Da Qian anymore, so they avoided him.

As for waiting?

As long as Chu Yang's attitude is confirmed, there is no need to wait any longer.

Fortunately, Brother Huoyun is an experienced man. He did not panic or feel helpless in the face of this sudden situation. Instead, he was able to deal with it smoothly and was ready to deal with it.

Unfortunately, this young man with vertical eyes cannot leave. Since he belongs to a different world, there is no room for negotiation.

"Haha! Courage? Ha! It has been erased bit by bit in the long river of time. Now it is no longer the same as it used to be. What courage can we talk about?" The existence deep in the restricted area said with a big laugh.

What to do? The gunner in front can't move. If he moves, the opponent will rush up and his gun formation will be in disarray, and then it will be useless. The gunner behind can still try to provide support.

"Lei, can you really bear it?" Despite all the pain, Tiemuyun was still thinking about Lei. He felt so uncomfortable in his mind, let alone Lei in the outside world. He would be facing the high temperature of the fire in the fire. Tiemuyun didn't even dare to think about it.

She was happy that she was not wrong, that the boy who walked out of the mountains had a perseverance that made other students ashamed; she was worried that if Pei Donglai continued to work so hard, it would be troublesome if he failed before the college entrance examination.

"This is the Hundred Souls Grass. Although it is not a magical herb, it is enough to make you more in tune with your own soul." Qi Xuanyi waved his hand and took out a Hundred Souls Grass. This Hundred Souls Grass was shining with spiritual light and had countless water droplets on it. Each water drop seemed to contain mysterious power.

He took out two top-grade spirit stones, held one in each hand, closed his eyes, and greedily absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside.

Looking at Sun Weidong's unwilling look, Dongfang Lengyu and Ji Hong knew very well that Sun Weidong would not give up, but would wait until Pei Donglai's identity was clearly investigated before making a decision.

"I'm finally back, it's been more than two years." Xiao Yue murmured. Xiao Yue finally returned to the familiar Jiuxian Continent again, and he was quite excited.

Wang Zeng smiled. Zhao Ruozhi had already fainted at this time. He snorted and opened the stone door.

"Idiot, why are you looking at me? Was what I said wrong?" The young man from the Shen family sneered.

"It should be about right." After adding ten times the usual amount of poisonous mushrooms, Liu Mang took out the Shennong grass he brought out from the space, pinched a piece and put it on the puffer fish liver.

"Want to run?" Meng Zhaojun snorted disdainfully. Like a beautiful butterfly, she actually possessed terrifying body movements and chased after him.

"It's useless. Those people can't be saved. Those who drink Fearless Panic will become irrational war machines that only attack living things over time. There is no antidote for this potion. They are no longer orcs now," said Olin.

As if she remembered something, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, drawing a shallow arc, and she raised her arm slightly, with her slender fingertips outlining something in the air.

Picking up the vase on the bedside table, Yan Poyue threw the dried carnations into the trash can, replaced them with wild flowers, and sat on the chair in front of the bed.

What came at random was that the orc priests urged the blizzard in the wind to cover the chariots. If they succeeded, these chariots would become a pile of scrap metal in the snow and be useless.

"One breath, two breaths," the monk recited slowly, his eyes flashing with a hint of joy, showing what the monk was thinking at the moment.

Looking at the transaction box in front of him with excitement, Qin Yu decisively chose to close it after a while. He was just researching it, and he didn't know whether the Hundred Herb Liquid was useful to him. What was he exchanging it for?