Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chaotic Sword God
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
I’ll Take That Opportunity
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1122: Path of the Stars
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1539- Now and the probable future
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 103
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 780: There's Dao Over There
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 413: Teammate
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 550: Birthday Party
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538.5- Killing (2)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1121: Family Bonds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1538- Killing (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 779: Killing Is a Very Simple Thing
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 549: Wan Jie's Family
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1537.5- Killing (1)
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1120: Birth
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1537- Killing (1)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 493 - Unleashing Godslaying Lightning
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 102.2
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 778: This Official Doesn't Care
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 412: Wedding Photo
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“My blade! My blade! I’ve found it!” The giant snake’s head was made up of different animals. It looked like a cow or a dog. It was covered in scales. The eyes were murky. “It’s the Crazy Xi! Crazy Xi has accepted my present and taken my knife!”
The blocks of meat slid down the stone pillar. The moment they touched the ground, they turned into thick and strong legs. It wasn’t San Geng yet, so Gao Ming couldn’t see the butcher in complete form. He only saw a ‘world’ made from flesh and blood.
“Why would the Xi God steal our blade? There must be a misunderstanding.” A sharp voice came from the mess of flesh. “We should examine this further. We just fought Elder Tang. We cannot…” Before the sharp voice could finish, the pair of legs made from the broken flesh charged at the wedding procession. The giant tail of the snake dragged out a long blood trail.
“Die! Die! I will peel off your skin and cut your souls that are dirtier than that of animals into pieces!”
“Calm down!”
“Die!”
The heavy blade materialised in the hand that was formed from
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