Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Without warning, a streak of light flashed as a blade flew straight towards Long Baofu and struck him in the eye!
The result? His roar was legendary.
“Raaaaaarrrghh!”
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A sting that drew tears erupted as Long Baofu reeled in shock and fury!
His roar accompanied by his frantic thrashing rocked the court.
It was not the pain that caused him to lash out like a drugged-up turkey. It was the embarrassment of knowing who it was that drew his tear, the tear of a dragon, that angered him so.
“Humaaaan!”
His roar truly signified the ignition of his ire as his gaze landed on the one responsible for this humiliation.
Long Huangdi stood there with his hand extended. A clear indication of his previous action of chucking his halberd as hard as he could. His chest deeply rose and fell, a testament to his exhaustion. Just this action took it out of him.
Despite this, his nine cauldrons rotated behind him as he held a stoic expression. Seven cauldrons, in particular, had a core each affixed to their sides.
Yes, thanks to the draconic salve he was exposed to, Long Huangdi’s previous injuries not only healed but pushed him back to his former peak of the mid-stage of the Core Formation realm.
Still, in normal circumstances, a Seven Core Martial Adept like Long Huangdi shouldn’t be able to harm an existence like the Second Claw of the dragon race, but most of the fault lay with the Second Claw himself.
“Your arrogance,” Long Huangdi sneered. “You think me, or us below you and failed to entertain the thought of us deigning to harm you!”
“Ptu!”
He spat as he continued, “I thank you for letting down your guard around us as you continued to mock not just my people, but my entire race. A race that my wife and son just happened to grace its existence as. So… tell me, how did it feel to have trash sting you in your eye!?”
Dum!
Long Baofu was past enraged at this point as he released his entire draconic might once more.
“I’ll kill you!”
Long Baofu pounced at Long Huangdi, intending to crush him!
To hell with the consequences!
A human dared
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