Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
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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