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
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
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
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1302- Forced attack (2) (Teaser)
Many middle management members who saw those scenes started sweating.
It wasn’t that they were afraid of the enemy. It was because many people would lose their jobs and be punished because this battle squad was able to enter this core position.
“Ding!”
A translucent crystal glass was placed on the table. Meng Ao squinted his eyes and looked at this battle squad coldly.
Mr Lan had a worse expression than him; that handsome face was twisted.
Although he was Meng Ao’s guard captain, everyone knew he had a role to play in all Ji City matters. He arranged the people in good roles. Due to his relationship with Meng Ao, everyone else could only close an eye.
But this time, everyone knew that he would have to take responsibility.
How did this enemy enter? How did they get here? How did they know the location of the meeting?
Someone would have to pay a price for this.
He would be one of them.
“Stop them, kill them!”
Mr Lan charged to the window. No one knew who he ordered. He stared at the enemy 3km away and wanted to rip them apart.
People in
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