Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Horror Game Designer
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
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 394: Life
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 511: Show
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1488- Third level nine?
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 461 - Maybe I Can Help
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 85.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1091: Reincarnation (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487.5- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 18 - Huang Xiao's New Opportunity
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.3: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 3
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 510: The Second Night
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 393: Corruption
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1487- Limitless Aerial Mines and Royal Water Ghost Vine
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1090: Activating the Formation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1486.5- First time Cloud Peak boss attacked
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 17 - The Sword Manipulation Method
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 460 - Anyone Related To The Demons Deserved Death
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 753.2: This Official is Unreasonable, What Can You Do? - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3888: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Four)
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1532- Defender (Teaser)
Even relying solely on instinct, Ye Zhongming's blade strike still carried the overwhelming force of a collapsing mountain.
This wasn’t just due to his strength or the grade of his equipment—it was the unshakable confidence of a man surrounded yet utterly unyielding.
Cheng Ou let out a sharp cry, thrusting his palms forward. Two green leaves shimmered on them—not tattoos, for no ink could mimic such lifelike vitality.
The leaves detached, erupting into radiant light before transforming into two-meter-long, tangible shields that interlocked tightly, shielding Cheng Ou behind them.
Ye Zhongming’s blade struck with a shredding, tearing noise.
Cracks spiderwebbed across the leaves—but they held.
“Come at me again!”
Cheng Ou roared, pressing his hands against the back of the leaves. Instantly, the fractures sealed themselves.
“Brother Cheng Ou is the finest defender,” Ah Xiu declared, her face alight with admiration—and something softer. “Even if you were the King of Cloud Peak at full strength, with your eyes intact, you couldn’t breach h
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