Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Bang!
The head hit the ground in a spray of dust, bouncing several times before rolling next to Tang Jie.
The eyes were still wide open, staring into Tang Jie's eyes, the mouth opening and closing several times as if it wanted to say something more.
Tang Jie slowly pulled the bisected arm from his chest. "The Weapon Mantra is the Martial Lord's secret art. It can shatter weapons and condense weapons. The art can take on countless variations and is unbreakable."
Once this was said, Gu Changqing's eyes finally closed.
They never opened again.
Whew! Tang Jie exhaled, instantly falling to the ground.
He had finally won the battle, but it had been dangerous and hard-fought.
He felt something like a pillow behind his head, soft and flexible.
Then he heard Yiyi angrily yell, "You're squashing me! I hate you! I hate you!"
Tang Jie laughed and raised his head with great difficulty, allowing Yiyi to crawl out. Her little face was rather pale.
Though she had not made any attacks in this battle, almost all of the spiritual energy Tang Jie had consumed had come from her. Sprites relied on spiritual energy as their basis and blood energy as their nutrition. Tang Jie had absorbed so much of her spiritual energy in this battle that her vitality had been damaged. As she lay atop Tang Jie, she weakly said, "Big Brother, are the bad people dead?"
"Mm, dead," Tang Jie replied.
"All dead?"
"All dead."
"Great," Yiyi muttered, and then she fell asleep atop Tang Jie.
Tang Jie saw that she had become a lot smaller and knew that she had suffered a massive loss of spiritual energy that had damaged her foundation. This one battle had almost brought her back to her original size, and she was both cute and pitiful. But he was heavily injured himself, so he also lay down and fell asleep.
He had no idea how long he was out for.
Tang Jie felt a warmth on his face.
Opening his eyes, he saw the little tiger crouched on his chest, licking him.
This little guy had done barely a thing in this battle, so he had the most energy.
When he saw that Tang Jie was awake, the cub s
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