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
Chang Ming and the Mosquito Daoist wanted to stop the Fly Daoist, but they could not. The powerful explosion even pushed the two back.
After the Fly Daoist’s head exploded, black fog surged out from the remnants of his head. A mangled corpse worm howled in the black fog.
“Fly Daoist, you trash! To think you dared to self-detonate?! Do you think I can’t obtain the Blood Shaman’s deity with your death? Also, your Heart of Darkness is mine. All mine! The two of them can forget about escaping alive. This peak master wants them dead!” A furious roar came from around the corpse worm.
Thud!
The Mosquito Daoist threw a palm strike.
Boom!
The corpse worm exploded.
Now, only a headless corpse remained of the Fly Daoist, fallen in a pool of blood in a sorry state.
“You would rather die than let the corpse worm eat your three spiritual souls? Hah! We are the same, indeed.” A ferocious look flashed in the Mosquito Daoist’s eyes.
Chang Ming’s body flared with crimson light, the effects of the Blood Shaman’s deity already starting to show.
As Chang Ming looked at this headless corpse, he suddenly knelt.
“Master, although this disciple doubted Master, even a master for a day is like a father for life. This disciple Chang Ming swears to avenge Master!” Chang Ming snarled through gritted teeth, scowling ferociously.
After speaking, Chang Ming kowtowed three times to the Fly Daoist’s corpse.
The Mosquito Daoist took out a coffin and carefully placed the Fly Daoist’s headless corpse into it.
“Old thing, although we fought for many years, I’m unused to your sudden disappearance. You would rather die than let the corpse worm eat your three spiritual souls. Although your three spiritual souls shattered, I will think of a way to revive you. Perhaps I cannot do that now, but it does not mean I can’t in the future. Rest well. You will always be my—the Mosquito Daoist’s—rival!” The Mosquito Daoist clenched his fist, showing a determined expression.
“Mosquito Daoist, Chang Ming, come and face death!” A loud shout came from a di
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