Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 868 - Holy City Shaken
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 704- We do our own thing
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 755: The Cloud Ancestor
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 176 - One Against Five
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 211: A Sword to Curb All Means
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 393: The Rain That Year
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chapter 235.2: What Is the Strongest Human? Tactical Retreat (2)
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 10: Augustus and the Sultana
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chapter 210: Trump Card
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 703- Nightmare Cannibal Body
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 155 - Dekan Doesn't Swindle Honest Folks
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chapter 154 - Mauleon's Wealth-Building Skills
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 867 - Godlike Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 702- Tough battle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 754: Testing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 175 - Spirited Away By A Skill
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Book 08 Chapter 060: Ground Control Palace, Everlasting Nether Capital!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 141: Sealed Artifact
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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