Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The western scarlet plains.
A convoy was proceeding through the plains.
Its leader was a large and muscular man with red skin and horns growing from his head. He was a member of the Hemos Race, one of the most important races in the Blood River Domain.
Ten-some Hemos were driving a herd of a hundred-some blood horses, and behind them were thirty-some humans, who had their hands bound up and were being forced to run behind the horses.
"We're going to be at Three Rivers soon! Everyone, work a little harder and we'll be able to spend the night in town!" the leading Hemos, Leto, shouted.
"Raaa!" The other Hemos excitedly shouted.
They spurred their horses and raised their whips, picking up speed, and the lashes rained down on the human captives as they roared, "Faster! You damn bastards!"
As they were whipping away, one of them shouted:
"Up ahead!"
The Hemos looked ahead and saw two figures in the distance, one big and one small, moving forward.
"Human!" Leto had sharp eyes and quickly identified the target up ahead.
"Capture him!" the Hemos behind him began to shout.
Leto called out the names of three Hemos. "Gerasin, Hando, Tarin, the three of you go together! Be careful! This man might have some skill!"
The three Hemos flew up from their horses, wings of blood emerging from their backs as they shot toward that human.
Yiyi glanced behind them and softly called out, "Big Brother!"
"Mm, I know. After all these days, we've finally run into living people." Tang Jie seemed a little emotional. "But it seems like we'll have to fight before we can talk."
The three Hemos were already on Tang Jie's back, the one called Gerasin casting a crimson net at him.
Tang Jie didn't move, but Yiyi raised her hand, a sword of ice flashing with frost, freezing the net. Clink! The frozen net fell to the ground.
The three Hemos were stunned, and then enraged. "The audacity! Daring to resist!"
The three of them shot threads of blood at Yiyi.
The threads of blood wriggled
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After dining on local cuisine, Tang Jie has a pleasant encounter with the locals.