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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
The approaching man was tall and lanky, his long, unkempt hair covering most of his face. His angular, reptilian eyes had a wicked gleam that deterred people from looking him in the eyes. Holding a crowbar that was twice as long as the usual, he sauntered over.
This man was one of the eight guardians under Black Ape, ranked fifth among them—Viper Zhang Ping. Although he was a Medial Grade Warrior, he was already close to the Superior Grade and definitely much stronger and more ruthless than Fatty Dong.
But what made him so dreaded wasn’t his strength but his penchant for raw human hearts. He was notorious for swallowing live human hearts; thus, other than a select few inside block 7, everyone else was afraid of him. After all, he might dig out and consume one’s heart if one got careless.
Fatty Dong glanced at Zhang Ping before saying to Yang Wu, “Young man, the chance only comes once. If you don’t agree, this human heart-loving guy beside me won’t hold back.”
Zhang Ping flicked his tongue and commented, “Fatty Dong, you’re trying to prevent me from having a good meal, aren’t you?”
“It’s a pity for a young man like him to die!” Fatty Dong shook his head regretfully.
Yang Wu wasn’t interested. Right now, he was raring to continue the battle. He had been refining the large volume of bloody aura suppressed inside him. Furthermore, the earthly spirit spring infused into his skin was also being refined. The only way for him to direct these precious energies to his dantian was through fighting, which would accelerate his growth in power.
“Stop your nonsense. Just come for my heart! Who knows, this viscount might get your heart first.” Yang Wu crooked his index finger provocatively.
“Hehe! How bold! I’ll send you to your death!” Zhang Ping cackled sinisterly and dashed toward him in short, staccato steps, accompanied by a hiss as he crossed the ground. His movement was slick and ethereal, much like a snake, as he drew closer to Yang Wu.
It was a Medial Grade Warrior Art—Coiled Snake Footwork!
This move was Zhang
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