Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
Zhan Yue
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 491: Red
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1461- Tian Bing
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 442 - No One Has Ever Dared To Fool Me
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1077: The Decisive Battle (4)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460.5- Lonely Intercepting Kill (4)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 740.1: There Aren't a Lot of Truths in This World That Ought to Be - Part 1
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3882: The Second Medicinal Garden
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1460- Lonely Intercepting Kill (3)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 382: Identity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 490: Three Choices
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1076: The Decisive Battle (3)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1459- Lonely Intercepting Kill (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 441 - Antares Isn't All-Knowing
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 739: The Confused Daoist, the Mad Scholar
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 77.1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 489: Please Call Me Doctor Gao!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1458- Lonely Intercepting Kill (1)
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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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