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
Zhan Yue
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 507: Four Doors
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1484- Shadow
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1483- Sea of traps
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 14 - An Unexpected Surprise: Acquiring Bloodsoul Tree and Postnatal Breathing Soil
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 457 - The Layout Of The Lower Layer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 751: Tearing Down the Gate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3887: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Three)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 391: Letter
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 506: Who is He?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1482- How?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1481.5- Colorful Catapults and Tossed Shaking Cannon
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Chapter 13 - Becoming An Outer Disciple
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 456 - What A Shame, But You're One Step Too Late
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 84.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 750: Death-hastening Talisman
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3886: Remains of the Ghost Immortal (Two)
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 390: Drawer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 505: Dream Comes True
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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1583- Massacring the city (Teaser)
Old Man kept looking back, but his squad members had long disappeared from sight.
He really didn’t want to be separated from his team and had tried to resist, but the boy now carrying him had sternly refused.
Old Man knew that if he kept insisting, he’d probably be knocked out.
So he obediently stayed on the evolved’s back, doing his best to keep his body light.
However, the lingering fear of the Ice Bear Knights made Old Man worry about his people’s safety.
He couldn’t deny that these four boys were strong, but only three had gone back. The Ice Bear Knights never moved in groups smaller than fifty, and from the sounds earlier, there had to be at least a hundred. How could three of them hold them off?
If these boys failed to stop them, his own people would… The thought alone made Old Man’s heart ache.
“Little Liu?”
A voice made Old Man turn his head, and he saw a ten-person squad ahead, around the same age as the earlier boys. Just from their speed, Old Man was shocked to realize they were all strong, likely stronger than he was.
He c
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