Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Secular Immortal of the Nine Realms
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 42: Mandarin!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 760- Job Merge Scroll
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 199: Library of Wapeng
Weird Live Broadcast: I Can Deduce Endlessly
Chapter 198: Sharing a Drink (2)
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 899 - Astonishing Zero Wing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 759- Swift victory
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.08 - Northern District's Haze
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 163: Battle Supplies
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 415: After Killing, Go Up The Mountain
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 41: Too Many
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 758- War Manuscript
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chapter 898 - A Talented Subject Knows the Right Leader to Serve
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 757.5- Gamble part 2
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 04.07 - Northern District's Haze
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 40: Those On the Fence
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3724: Ancestor Ling Perishes
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Chapter 162: All-Purpose Handyman
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 414: I Only Want to Kill People Before the Rain Stops
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?