Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
A young man stood in a ten-meter-deep hole, his feet planted firmly on the ground, his elegant fighting stance unwavering, one hand clenched into a fist and the other one palm up.
The other person went flying back and crashed into the ground about seven or eight meters away, sending dust and sand into the air as his blood stained the ground.
That person was Ai Feili; the top boss in the prison had been defeated.
The prisoners were wide-eyed in disbelief as they watched the scene unfold.
They had seen this limping, middle-aged man’s powerful kick send a grown man flying before, so they found it hard to accept the fact that someone had defeated him in a single move.
Yang Wu won but showed no joy on his face, as he was completely drained, even overdrawn. His profound art’s circulation slowed down as he fell into a weakened state, about to collapse at any moment.
Just then, Shi Lengmei, who was waiting for an opportunity at the side, moved.
She rushed over with fast and light steps, crouching slightly while holding the short crowbar in a reversed grip. The crowbar flashed with ice-attributed energy, thrusting out from about six meters from Yang Wu. A trail of snowflakes in the air streaked toward Yang Wu’s heart with menacing force, a truly vicious attack.
Yang Wu’s body refused to respond to his command. With barely a chance at evasion, he could only watch as the strike approached. As he accepted his fate, Sooty sprang up, using its small body to shield him.
Woof!
Sooty was only the size of an arm and felt like it could never grow larger. The force sent its juvenile body flying far away, followed by an agonized yelp.
The helpless Yang Wu watched the scene unfold. He felt a pang in his heart like a needle prick. This was the second time Sooty placed its life on the line to save him; the first time had been against Black Ape. Even if it had emerged from the first ordeal unscathed, could it take the hit this time?
“Damned little black dog!” Shi Lengmei cursed and charged toward Yang Wu again.
“You are the da
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