Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
Zhan Yue
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 360: Order
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 454: Tunnel
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1394- Spatitu Space
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1393- Floating Dagger Technique
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1392- Passive situation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1391- Betrayal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1390- Fireworks
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1389- Both with their ultimate moves
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1047: Sovereign Yunhai (2)
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 08.03.2 - Late September's Whispers
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 408 - Only From A Dragon King's Head
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 711.1: Killed One, Then Another Came - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 453: Meeting My Killer
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 66.2
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1046: Sovereign Yunhai (1)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 710: Some Flowers Bloom Only for One Person
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 359: Ring
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 452: Two Buses
Support us to read ahead.
Ye Zhongming stood before the ten rows of weapons, continuously carving massive blade marks into the ground. Each slash was delivered with full force.
There was no other way. Only by doing this could he summon more powerful undead creatures, who, at least in terms of level, would only be slightly inferior to the horde of monsters.
After a short while, Ye Zhongming retreated, leaving behind over a hundred massive gashes that glowed faintly. Various undead creatures began to emerge.
Most of the people were seeing their leader's ability for the first time, and their jaws dropped in astonishment.
After consuming a stamina recovery potion, Ye Zhongming sat on the ground.
Even for a monster like him, delivering over a hundred full-force slashes in succession was exhausting. To maintain peak condition for the upcoming battle, he needed to rest.
"Three minutes until contact!"
A voice echoed across the battlefield. The monster horde had already appeared in the vision of the Cloud Peak warriors, stepping into the green swamp.
Various preparatio
…