Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1235- Opening their eyes
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 972: Searching for the Star Radiant Gate
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 345 - Not Qualified To Speak To
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 40.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 646.1: A Sword That Subverts the World - Part 1
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3845: The Cloaked Old Man
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
“Don’t stop! Run! Tell the Metal Seats!”
It was Auntie Metal who blocked these spears with her body, causing another eruption of lightning qi to blind them to what was happening. Only her voice could reach them and they had to ensure to carry out her wishes lest they all die here!
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“Sighs…”
When Long Di saw that they had escaped, he couldn’t help but release a drawn-out sigh.
He was well aware that the chances of them escaping were high, but he had to give it a shot didn’t he?
Unfortunately, he failed. But what was he to do? He was fighting two people with higher cultivation bases than his own; though their current plight wouldn’t support this statement.
Long Di stared at Auntie Metal, who appeared like a silver statue. There were differences though, as the silver continuously undulated as if she was made out of liquid silver.
He could see the effects of his lightning spears upon her body in the form of small potholes.
They were only a few centimetres thick at most. From this, Long Di could tell that the hardness of her body had gone up a few levels. Even worse, he could see the potholes slowly being filled out, unlike the godforsaken roads out in the countryside.
‘Troublesome indeed,’ thought Long Di to himself. This form, whatever it was, apparently made it so that they couldn’t bleed, and even more troublesome was that their injuries healed without trouble during battle.
“Auntie Metal, you used Silver Aegis!?” Uncle Metal rushed over to where she was with a look of shock on his face.
“Uncle Metal, we can’t underestimate this child! We need to go all out!” Auntie Metal’s expression was dark. Apparently, this was not a move that she wished to employ, but current circumstances, i.e. Long Di’s foot and its deepening relationship with their asses left her no choice.
It was obvious at a glance that Uncle Metal was hesitant about doing the same, but Long Di getting up along with the overbearing pressure that continuously wafted from his cauldrons forced his hand.
He also executed a set of hand signs in a blur befor
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