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!
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Zhan Yue
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 314: How Would I Know
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 393: Your Despair is My Everday
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299.5- Coincidence (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1000: Rout
Zhan Yue
Chapter 689- Unorthodox methods
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1299- Coincidence
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 51
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 674: Woman Like a Sword
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1298- First mission
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1297- Secret Realm exploration
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 313: Excuse
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 392: Sad Future
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 999: One Versus Six
Zhan Yue
Chapter 688- Firestone Castle
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 371 - Dragonblood Lizard; The Detection Spell Is Never Wrong
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 50.2
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 85: Paper Can Never Cover Fire
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 673: When the Rain Continues
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Apart from the minute of the sword shadow attacks, the battle proceeded quickly at other moments. Be it Damov’s metal transformation or the Ming City Protector squad’s attacks, they happened instantly.
To evolved who had become superhumans, victory was often decided instantly.
Damov leaped high in the air, and his giant bear paw swept toward the six Sword Saints in the formation. At the same time, the four snake attacks landed. Wind, Fire, Ice, and lightning intersected to form a symphony of death.
The six Sword Saints also attacked. The black-and-white colors represented the powers of the eight trigrams, which represented the two foundations of the Earth.
The six swords were blue equipment which were of exceptional quality.
Those attacks landed on the bears almost instantly.
No one breathed.
It was silent yet as thunderous as an explosion.
The various colors representing different energies swept Damov’s body. His body, which was already covered in countless holes, burst open, scattering chunks of flesh and splattering blood.
There we
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