Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1195- Area beneath the walls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 25.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 632.1: Reverse Scale - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 334: We're Very Welcoming
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 256: Enter the Door
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 325 - They're Out Of Luck
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1194- Top Flower
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 952: A Hundred Years of Accumulation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1193- Heaven and Earth as one
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 324 - A Bunch Of Fake Gods; Princess Dongfang Yao
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 24.2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 40: The Demon King’s Decision
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 631: The Word Traitor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 333: Luo Dong's Uniqueness
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 255: Building
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 323 - Do You Want To Become A Transcendent God-Level Powerhouse?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1192- Finally here
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1191- Revolutionary product
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
'Broken Mirror'!
Just as described, this formation was like a broken mirror, the spatial fissures the cracks spread across the glass.
These fissures were created from the overlap and intersection of two worlds, randomly scattered about and only occasionally visible. Only the formation layer knew exactly where they were.
The moment this formation appeared, Flowing Wind knew that they were in trouble.
Tang Jie waved his hands, and there was a whistle in the air. A silver wave of light suddenly flew over, and Flowing Wind swiftly evaded, recognizing it to be a spatial fissure.
Tang Jie was the one who had laid down this Broken Mirror Formation, and it seemed like he could actually control the spatial fissures.
Stunned, Flowing Wind finally realized that Tang Jie had to be a formation grandmaster. Alas, this realization had come too late.
The countless spatial fissures swept toward them like the sharpest blades, and even Immortal Platform experts could only dodge.
But Tang Jie began to retreat.
His foes were too busy evading the spatial fissures to stop him.
Perhaps because he was too arrogant, Tang Jie retreated rather slowly.
Seeing this, Origin Defender roared, "Don't even think about running!" and chased after Tang Jie. Several spatial fissures immediately shot toward him, slicing him into several chunks. But he instantly put himself back together and continued the chase.
Having lost his Dao armament, he hated Tang Jie the most, and he was willing to push through any obstacles to capture Tang Jie.
He extended a hand, and a giant hand appeared in the distance.
There was a sharp whistle and a flash of light, and a finger fell from that hand. It just so happened that the hand had passed through a spatial fissure, which had cut off one of Origin Defender's fingers.
Tang Jie chuckled. "When fighting here, 'bigger' doesn't mean 'better'."
He continued flying away.
This giant hand ignored all, surging forward, sputtering blood as if it was a boar chargi
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Now begins the tiresome process of spawn camping until he runs out of lives.