Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 294: New City
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 216: Do You Feel Uncomfortable?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1118- Space exception
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 920: First Kill
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 919: Broken Mirror
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1117- Sudden addition of people
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 589: Uncle and Nephew (1)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3814: Revisiting an Old Place
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 293: Door
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 215: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1116- Potion Box
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 918: Glass Flame
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 314 - Whoever You Are, I'll Blow You Up First
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 666 - Order and Chaos
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 665 - For the Survival of Humanity
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1115- Pangu Bloodline
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 588: Everyone is Here
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 17: First Version Update!
In the desert, the twelve-man squad was advancing slowly.
Though their body types and gear varied, their attire was uniformly styled—brown standard armor paired with orange-red cloaks, making them look less like an army or adventurers and more like a ceremonial unit.
A special energy enveloped the group, not only shielding them from sandstorms but also concealing them in the harsh desert light.
What was most strange was the look in their eyes.
Despite merely trudging slowly through the desert, their eyes burned with a fervor as if fueled by flames. It would make sense if they were charging heroically; their mere slow march through the desert made this expression seem quite out of place.
Suddenly, a figure appeared. A very abstract-looking anthropomorphic tiger, swaying in front of them like a wobbly toy.
Almost instantaneously, the squad sprang into action as if they were a cat that had its tail stepped on.
They swiftly formed a battle array as if they were machines set to a program. Protective barriers shielded the formation as the scouts quickly dispersed to the sides, blending into the desert dust.
Elite warriors charged forward, making a beeline toward the abstract anthropomorphic tiger.
Archers began firing at the target immediately, alternating shots from a crossbow and a bow.
And under the protection of shield guards, the mages began chanting rapidly.
In an instant, arrows hit the abstract anthropomorphic tiger, throwing darts from shadows flashing by in the periphery struck the tiger's vital points, and the elite warriors arrived, their swords crossing and slicing the tiger into three parts.
A moment later, the mages completed their incantations, and a meteorite, accompanied by destructive beams of starlight, descended from the sky, striking the already severed tiger and exploding with terrifying force.
After this brutal assault, not even the ashes of the unfortunate abstract anthropomorphic tiger remained.
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Atop the sheer cliff.
Osar watched as his fur clone sacrificed itself heroically, his mouth
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