Chapter 273: You Are So Slow, It Will Definitely Be Too Late

Li Chang'an waved his hand abruptly, and Han Ruoxi reacted with lightning speed. Raising her palm, several streaks of blue-white electric current shot out from her fingertips like lightning, instantly striking the Zerg scouts.

The electric light flashed, and the bodies of the Zerg were pierced through in an instant, collapsing on the spot without making a single sound.

"Beautiful job!" Li Chang'an whispered, turning back to look at the others. "Next, we need to pick up the pace!"

"Hey, once the electricity comes out, what bug can—"

The crowd was baffled. Weren't they here to demand their rations? Why had they started battering down the door? But upon hearing rumors of countless gold and silver treasures inside, they grew frantic, charging inward recklessly like madmen, only to find the interior completely empty and hollowed out long ago.

His mother had just visited this morning; he had not expected him to arrive this afternoon. Perhaps his mother had gone back and told him about the situation?

"Han dog, today I will surely kill you!" Seeing that he had dodged the fatal blow, Anju Gurong pressed his advantage, shouting in the Han tongue. Twisting his spiked mace, he continued to sweep fiercely toward Li Jin, while the other Liao soldiers also swung their weapons toward him.

The coaches for this year's Rookie Challenge were still chosen from NBA legends. Since it was the Warriors' home court, the head coach for the sophomore team was Warriors legend Al Attles.

Over here in New York, if

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