Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
This was the fiercest and most terrifying storm Tang Jie had ever seen.
Countless scales danced in the storm, like tens of thousands of knives. They shrieked with deathly wails, a horrifying tide of death.
In front of this terrifying flood, all resistance seemed futile. All that one could do was prostrate on the ground and tremble.
Chang Baimei, Tang Jie, Shen Qingdan, and the other war beasts got down on the ground and were engulfed by the storm.
In this fierce torrent, all of Tang Jie's duplicates and bean soldiers were swept up and obliterated.
When the storm disappeared, all of the duplicates Tang Jie had created were gone, and the pangolin was the only thing left standing. He had paid dearly for this storm. The pangolin looked like he had been skinned, blood oozing out from every part of him.
But he was still able to smile, savagely shouting, "Tang Jie, what else do you have?"
Tang Jie sighed as he stood back up. "What else can I have? The formation has been blocked, the illusions broken, and I'm far too weak to fight against all of you. I naturally have no choice but to wait for death."
Shen Qingdan screamed, "Tang Jie, what are you saying? If those illusions are gone, you can make more!"
Tang Jie bitterly smiled. "'Make more'? With what? You think that those illusions were for free? I expended far too much of my power for this batch."
On this point, Tang Jie wasn't lying.
The Duplication spell didn't require much spiritual energy, but even small amounts became vast expenditures when one made several hundred illusions at once. This effort had cost Tang Jie more than half of his spiritual energy.
If Tang Jie could cast the spell as he pleased, he would have become invincible long ago.
These words caused Shen Qingdan to despair.
The pangolin angrily glared at Tang Jie. "If that's the case, then die!"
He charged at Tang Jie, thrusting out his spear.
Tang Jie raised his head. "Wait!"
"What?" The pangolin stopped in momentary shock.
Tang Jie to
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It seems like Chang Baimei is finally pulling out all the stops! Does Tang Jie have anything left?