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
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
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Suddenly, the cold energy erupted, and heavy snow fell across millions of kilometers.
The appearance of Yinggou weighed heavily on everyone’s heart.
Within the coffin, Yinggou’s face twisted in pain, and the surrounding temperature dropped further. A bone-chilling wind surged in all directions, instantly freezing the earth and causing many mountains and rivers to crack from the sudden freeze.
Looking towards the weakened Houqing, Mao Tianyun said, “It’s so cold. Yinggou? Meow! She seems much stronger than you, Houqing, even though you both are zombie ancestors.”
Houqing felt a chill pervading his body.
“What’s happening to her?” Gu Hai asked, his brows furrowed.
The shaman elder chanted something under his breath, apparently some sort of incantation. A series of strange talisman scripts slowly entered Yinggou’s mind from within the coffin.
“Is the shaman race’s first elder trying to control Yinggou?” Long Shenying suddenly exclaimed.
The scene indeed seemed to suggest so. Yinggou had just woken up. Was the shaman elder trying to manipulate her using a secret technique of the shaman race?
“Stop him!” Gu Hai ordered.
“Yes!” Kong Xuan responded.
Coo!
With a fierce shout, Kong Xuan charged towards the shaman race’s first elder in the distance.
The shaman elder paused his chanting and turned his head.
“A peacock spirit? You think you can stop me?” the shaman race’s first elder snorted. “Blood Sea Mirroring Intentions!”
He tapped the ground lightly with his cane.
Whoosh!
Centered on the shaman elder, a titanic wave of blood soared into the sky, quickly forming a boundless sea of blood. A figure identical to Kong Xuan, but drenched in a bloody hue, emerged from within the churning sea of blood. This blood clone of Kong Xuan moved to confront the original, and their palms met in a colossal clash.
Boom!
The space trembled violently, with neither side gaining the upper hand.
“Isn’t this the Yellow Springs Self-Mirroring Ritual Array from before? It formed a Yellow Springs clone? How did this happen?” the
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