Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
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
Looking into the sky, Li Meilin was astonished to see that Captain Song, the only Saint in the delegation, was being toyed with and not being given even the slightest chance of retaliating as attacks rained down upon him.
Some of these attacks he could dodge while others left marks on his body. He had lost a heavy amount of blood as he was hovering over the middle of the battle. The people fighting noticed that blood rained from the sky. It poured like rain from an autumn sky.
Wan Qiao seemingly enjoyed toying with the man while her actions caused great distress among the still surviving delegation members.
Looking at Wan Qiao, her face was calm and her eyes focused as she observed the bald man who had just withdrawn some distance away. The man cursed his bad luck.
This was a One-Horned Jasmine Eagle. They were nowhere near as weak as regular One-Horned Eagles. They were much more ferocious and incredibly dangerous. Her feathers were as tough as black iron making her entire body covered in what was pretty much armor. She did not only have a terrifying defense, but she also excelled in close quarters combat. Her talons were frighteningly sharp.
Having understood this, the bald Captain Song cursed his bad luck and previous actions. He finally realized that he had been overconfident; that he looked down on the residents of Shenyuan since they were mere magical beasts. But the magical beast in front of him was anything but ordinary. He knew that if he got close to her, he would certainly die a swift death which caused him to back away.
Unfortunately, Captain Song was unaware that Wan Qiao was also above average for long-range combat. With a simple flap of her wings, the already-distant Captain Song was caught up in a tornado-like wind. This wind sent him flying against a large tree which instantly shattered into multiple sharp pieces of wood. Many of these pieces cut into Captain Song as he was right in front of it while the other sharp wood pieces embedded themselves within his back. The blood, which previously was ju
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