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
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
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
The Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit stared at the Mosquito Daoist, the Fly Daoist, and Chang Ming.
Although the three could not see into the crimson robes, they could not help shivering, feeling like a venomous snake was eyeing them.
“He has targeted us!” The Mosquito Daoist’s expression changed.
“All those that the Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit target in the Corpse Mound World get eaten by it, except the Corpse Worm Heavenly Demon,” the Fly Daoist said, his expression changing.
“However, you are both in the ninth-layer Upper Heavenly Palace Realm. Why do you…,” Chang Ming asked anxiously.
As the Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit stared at them, Chang Ming felt intense unrest. However, he still could not understand. This Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit was just a resentful spirit. How could it be so powerful?
“What do you know? The Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit is accomplished in the divine Dao. We are just doing it through brute force and skills. It possesses the true might of the divine Dao. Besides the peak master, no one can do anything to it,” the Fly Daoist said anxiously.
“However, it is now interested in us and is going to open its mouth. Ah! Oh no! Attack quickly!” the Mosquito Daoist exclaimed.
The Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit suddenly opened its mouth. It had a human-like face within the hood, but the mouth suddenly enlarged over tenfold. Now, it seemed that only two rows of saw-like crimson teeth remained in the hood. A suction immediately appeared, trying to draw everyone.
“Attack!” the Fly Daoist shouted anxiously.
Boom! Boom!
The Fly Daoist and Mosquito Daoist threw a palm strike with all their might. The blood sea below kicked up overwhelming blood waves. However, the two palm strikes seemed to pass through the Blood Shaman Resentful Spirit, not touching it.
“Be careful!”
The three quickly dodged at the same time.
The massive mouth narrowly missed the three as it bit down where the three had been.
Boom!
The bite tore space. The teeth ripped the three’s clothes, taking a small chunk of flesh
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