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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The knights, consumed by hatred, kept stabbing long after he died, reducing his corpse to a mangled ruin.
Then they regrouped, chasing Xiao Xuan’s trail. Those two boys couldn’t escape.
Soon, Xiao Xuan was caught. Carrying someone, he couldn’t outrun the bears. Both he and the Prismatic Mage felt despair—fifty knights remained, and they stood no chance in their state. Would they die here today?
Just as they prepared for a last stand, Old Man’s squad charged in from nearby, attacking the knights.
After fleeing earlier, they’d spotted Xiao Xuan and turned back without hesitation to help.
They didn’t know these boys, but Old Man was with them, and more importantly, they shared the same blood. They had to act, even if the outcome looked grim.
Old Man’s squad bought Xiao Xuan and the Prismatic Mage a little more time.
Though fresh, Old Man’s team was low-level with poor gear and skills. The brief hope faded fast—one charge from the fifty knights killed three and wounded the rest, while they only managed shallow cuts on the bears.
Gritting
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