Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
Boss Bao smirked at this. “No mercy for those who cross us,” he said to himself.
5 minutes later…
“Have mercy on us for crossing you!” The cries of several men and one who was vivacious endlessly rang out in the surroundings.
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The group of bandits were laying on the ground paralysed. Arcs of grey lightning flickered off their bodies from time to time, causing their body to spasm uncontrollably.
Their faces continuously twisted in a hideous grimace. The pain was obvious by this alone, but they didn’t dare to curse due to the dead-faced presence before them.
The outcome was wholly expected. After all, Long Di was an existence at the Core Flame Evocation realm, a bona fide peak, One-Star Core Martial Master.
He could take on several existences at the peak of the core formation realm easily. Not to mention that there wasn’t even one such existence at this level, everyone here was at the cauldron-forging realm.
“So you don’t want me to kill them?” Long Di asked a question to seemingly no one in the eyes of the bandits.
Though they were frightened to hear the word kill come from his mouth, it seemed that he had no intention to kill them, luckily.
“So you want the kids to have a go at them? Isn’t that too much? These guys may be successless, but they’re still stronger than the disciples.”
[Enter the dome and have a look at them.]
Heeding the Destiny Scale’s request, Long Di re-entered the dome, only to find that the tumultuous waves of fire-attributed spiritual energy were all but gone.
He didn’t have to worry about the bandits escaping to cause more trouble. They were powerless to resist the effects of the tribulation lightning. The only reason it didn’t do more damage was because Long Di willed it so.
“What happened her… oh my.” Long Di was about to question the Destiny Scale when he saw the situation of the disciples over yonder.
Krrsssh!
Grey lightning within an orb hammered the bodies of all three disciples relentlessly. At the same time, one could see what appeared to be a faint red vapour escaping from their bo
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