Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“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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