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 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
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
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Seven consecutive attacks that could cover a hundred square meters each charged into the building, causing it to tremble. The glass on the other floors shattered and fell, splattering on the ground.
You couldn’t see Meng Ao anymore. The area before the window even collapsed slightly.
Ye Zhongming took a look and kept the explosive mechanic. He charged with the team. Without Meng Ao’s disturbance, the team needed just a minute to get to that floor.
He believed that the people there wouldn’t run.
At this moment, Hongkan Freedom Army’s middle management was hit by those attacks and was in a bad state.
⅕ of the 500 people laid on the ground. Half of those turned into scorched corpses. No more than 20 of the rest were still alive.
Although the others were still standing, many of their hair were standing, and their uniforms were in a mess. Many people held a part of their bodies, and their faces were in pain.
Meng Ao retreated to the middle of the meeting room. Before him, only corpses were left.
He slowly took off the damaged gloves and pr
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