Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 93.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 764: There is a White Tower at the Bottom of the Lake
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 535: Three Gods
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 534: Last Seed
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1514- Women wanting to join
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 533: Living Sin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513.5- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1107: Treasury (1)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 40 - Unified Three Purities
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 92.2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3898: The Third Person from the Immortal Feather Sect
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 763: Riding the Tiger
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 532: Ten Percent
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 405: Stairwell
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1513- Capture Ye Zhongming to be pig meat
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1512.5- New Saint
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1106: Infiltration
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 39 - Tang Xue
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1522- Boss is here (Teaser)
In an instant, the hill where Ye Zhongming stood was engulfed in a storm of bombardment.
Amidst this swarm of aircraft, a single person sat in the cramped space of one machine, manipulating the control stick and constantly adjusting the crosshairs on the screen.
At a certain moment, their hand pressed down hard.
A fish-shaped missile trailing flames shot out from the aircraft and struck the Water Bottle Protection moments later.
The hill erupted in thick smoke.
At this point, the numerous aircraft didn’t care whether Ye Zhongming was killed or not—they were simply pouring firepower into the area.
Only the Thunderbelly Roc, while attacking, occasionally checked on the human below. After all, its feathers, charged with terrifying electricity, took a long time to regenerate and couldn’t be wasted carelessly.
Soon, some of the aircraft exhausted their ammunition and hovered in the air. The barrage raining down on the hill gradually lessened.
As the smoke cleared somewhat, the faint glow of the Water Bottle Protection could still be seen,
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