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
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
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Looking at Wan Qiao, her face was calm and her eyes focused as she observed the bald man who had just withdrawn some distance away.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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