Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3835: Severed Arm
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 254: Start
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 332: Big Dog!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3834: The Profound Spirit Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1190- Three types of weapons
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 321 - Two Teachers? That's Not Impossible
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 320 - Bold And Reckless: Striking At A God-Level Expert
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1189- War Fortress
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 23.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 629: Peach Blossoms Bloom Outside of Peach Blossom Alley
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1188- Fallen wings
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 951: The Yellow Court World
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1187.5- Splitting spoils (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 23.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3833: The Illusion-condensing Swordmaster
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 37: Production and Exploration
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 628: The Hidden Traitor Gradually Surfaces
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 331: Chaos
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Gao Shang stepped forward and whispered, "Master, there's no need to grow angry because of him. Once we take their fortress, Master can vent all your anger at once."
When it came to his tongue, Wang Chong also had the caliber of a 'War Saint'. An Lushan was far inferior to him in this aspect.
Hisss!
An Lushan took in a deep breath and calmed himself down.
In truth, he wasn't so easily angered. Otherwise, he would have never survived so long serving Zhang Shougui.
The only person on the continent who could so infuriate him with just a few words was that bastard.
Moreover, Gao Shang was right. Now was truly not the time to be moved to anger.
"Wang Chong, even when your death is imminent, you still boast so shamelessly. Since that is so, we'll see how you really do on the battlefield! I hope that your several hundred thousand soldiers can pass the night!"
An Lushan coldly sneered, and with one last glance at Wang Chong, he turned and left.
With one light glance, Wang Chong quickly turned his gaze to a certain spot in the air above the alliance army.
"Genesis Supreme, come out! What's the point in having a puppet fight me? Or do you intend to hide behind the curtains until the end?"
These words made An Lushan so angry that he staggered for a moment, but he restrained himself from turning back. With an angry grunt, he disappeared into the storm.
As An Lushan disappeared, above the alliance army, a familiar figure in golden divine armor slowly emerged from the void.
"What are your last words?"
Genesis Supreme's eyes were colder and sharper than the edge of a blade, and his icy voice resounded over the army.
"Genesis Supreme, your Celestial God Organization is truly ruthless. Not only did you create this great cold wave that has sealed the world in ice, you even stirred up internal strife in other countries. An Lushan is simply the spokesperson that your lot supported, and your final goal is to bring over those otherworldly invaders. These Yeluohe are merely their vanguard. Were you not goin
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