Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
My Iyashikei Game
Chapter 926: I Need to Cool Down
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 32: Run, Run!
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 254: First Cripple Him
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744.5- 250 thousand crystals
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 889 - Mind-Boggling Wealth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 744- 250 thousand crystals part 1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 770: The Power of Spacetime
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 197 - This Seems To Be The Birth Of A New Godly Powerhouse.
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 03.11 - Good Sunny Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3719: The Sword Heart Ancestor
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 253: Unruly
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 407: Take a Look at This World
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 31: Even More Ridiculous
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 252: Even Sect Locations Could Be Auctioned
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 743- Black Solid reappears
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 888 - Flame Dragon God's Exchange
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 742- Finally meeting
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 769: Battle
The Hou looked like a horse with dragon horns on its head and scales covering its body as well as short wings on its back.
There were many legends about Hous. Some said they were naturally mutated beasts born out of the void and primal chaos. Others claimed they were formed out of the body of a certain Primal Chaos God Demon. Some even said that they were divine pets from the Primal Chaos Eon.
Regardless of the legends, this mutated beast was the nemesis of Dragons.
One Hou could hold its own against three dragons. Saying that it would be able to eat up two of those dragons in such a fight was no exaggeration.
It was difficult to imagine that the Dragon Race—one of the Great Desolate Hundred Races—would have such a weakness.
Fortunately, such mutated beasts were extremely rare and could not reproduce. Otherwise, the Dragon Race would have been pushed to extinction long ago.
The fifty Hous before Xiao Chen surrounded him. His mind went blank as his right hand, which was holding the saber, seemed sapped of energy.
If not for Xiao Chen having met a ghost Hou before and also possessing an Azure Dragon Martial Spirit strengthened by that tomb keeper in the Distant Sea Dragon Grave, he would have been in an even sorrier state, possibly sprawled on the ground already.
This was no laughing matter; it was an innate fear that went bone-deep and was extremely hard to eradicate.
“Whoosh!”
One of the Hous ferociously launched itself with open jaws at Xiao Chen.
Immediately, the calm of the place was disrupted. All the Hous surrounding Xiao Chen leaped over in a dense pack, hemming him in.
Saber! Saber! Saber! Damn it!
Sweat flowed like a river down Xiao Chen’s forehead as he did his best to grip the Lunar Shadow Saber and draw it. However, his right hand was nerveless. Despite his thoughts, his hand felt as heavy as a mountain, immovable.
Am I going to die?
Despair rose in Xiao Chen’s heart as he watched the Hous bounding over en masse. He would not be able to deal with even one of them. How was he to survive fifty?
Give up. T
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