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
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
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This was a slightly long process.
Level nine energy was huge for the level eight Ye Zhongming.
He might look like he was in a bad state. He could only use Earth Sand Moon Blade to dodge the Saint Father’s speed. He would occasionally get hit, but he was only slightly injured with his sick defense.
Beautiful Sky Pearl helped nourish the body so his injuries would heal. Saint Father’s strength was stolen and given to Ye Zhongming, who healed these simple injuries in just a few seconds.
The remaining energy helped Ye Zhongming’s body qualities to increase clearly.
Ye Zhongming had never felt this way.
He had just evolved to eight stars and was at his peak. He used the bursting energy to attack the Saint Father and then adjusted his body. He faced the attacks. With his equipment and black soil armor, even the Wind and Lightning could only barely break it.
Saint Father wanted to use that terrifying sword light or other skills, but he was afraid of losing energy. But the more that happened, the more he could not hurt Ye Zhongming.
Facing an
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