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
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?