Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1178- Shocking appearance: Luther People
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
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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