I dreamed of returning to ancient times, and I became a beast tamer

"It's worth the wait after all the hard work."

Lu Yuan touched the mantis beast's head and looked at the curtain passing by in front of him, feeling very satisfied.

This strike was Mantis Beast's four-star skill, Cutting an Ox into Dices, and the five-star skill Outer Space Storm was not used.

However, if an ordinary sword strike is able to cut through space, how terrifying would the storm wind from a full-strength strike be?

The corners of the mantis beast's mouth moved slightly, describing its own feelings, and the object of its visualization was the wind blowing in the outer space.

Bubble's whole body twitched with excitement, and he kept calling it baby through the glass; other fish lovers gathered in front of the glass tank, some were amazed, and some were amazed.

Chiung Chiung, who was squatting by the No. 3 and No. 4 pools, heard the shouting from afar, looked up, and saw this group of people, so she stood up to greet them and shook her head. She said that the Chinese sturgeon, knife fish, and Chinese mullet had all grown a lot, and she wanted to take a few more photos to post online.

The bony sturgeons, nearly a foot long, were very visible under the sunlight. They were like silver shuttles, leisurely accepting the gazes of Sui Piaoyun and Li Ruolin.

The vibration from over a thousand miles away was transmitted here, and the power was still the same. One can imagine what the central area would look like.

"Today is a state banquet, and someone has the audacity to have sex in the palace. Come, catch this thief for me." Yan Canglan's voice sounded, and everyone came back to their senses, and many of them felt uneasy.

In the center of the mausoleum was a rectangular stone platform. The shape of the stone platform was a bit special, and right next to it were two skeletons.

Mrs. Yan did not turn back to her residence, but walked slowly to the lakeside and looked at the lake surface under the thick smoke of water smoke.

Some concubines entered the palace for fame and fortune, while others had no choice. She didn't want to be too drastic, so she gave them a chance to choose: to leave the palace and live an ordinary life, or to become a nun. Once they made a choice, they would have to bear the consequences themselves.

After circling in the air, the black dragon turned its head and breathed out a sour and poisonous dragon breath towards the Lava Destroyer that had just stopped.

Yan Yiran, holding the mobile phone, stared at the blank space below the three words "Gu Mingzhe" at the top of the WeChat dialog box. After staring for a long time, she didn't see the prompt "The other party is typing" appear.

Yan Yiran was about to take off her sweater when she felt some pain in her wrist. She looked down and suddenly saw the marks on her wrist.

What did he mean by this? Was he trying to remind himself of the disparity in status? Murong Pei and Murong Xi were both from the royal family of the Mu Kingdom, but she was just an orphan without a father or a mother.

"Host, you guessed it right. He wants to cripple you during the competition or pretend to fail and kill you!" Yiyi analyzed.

In just a few hundred meters, the Japanese left behind dozens of corpses. The retreating Japanese didn't even care about the wailing wounded soldiers and retreated to the heavy machine gun position in a panic.

It's pitch black now and we can't see anything. We can only wait until tomorrow to discuss going to the next floor.

Su Moran said with a smile. In fact, as long as Lu Chenxuan is mentioned, the people around him will feel very happy.

When Chen Yan saw this, he showed reluctance on his face and clasped his hands together: "What a sin, what a sin." The implication was that it was a sin to harm the lives of the flowers and plants.

After saying this, Sister Dandan turned her head and looked at Batu who had just woken up. Her expression changed and she said with disgust.

"These tigers will belong to your Tiger God Army from now on. You must treat them well and don't treat them as mounts. They are your future partners," Li Siqi ordered.

Sure enough, as the old man moved, Chen Yao screamed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and moved his mouth, and there was no hope of saving him. With his head tilted, Chen Yao died. Guo Nianfei did not feel any uneasiness about this scene.

All that met the eye were various torture instruments, with sharp blades emitting bursts of black light. Torches were inserted diagonally on the wall, but the color of the flames was an ugly pale color that made Gu Luo swallow his saliva.