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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Xiao Chen did not give Wang Zhen any time to react. Tilting his body, he used his Azure Dragon War Body as a saber, materializing the Flawless saber Dao, and crashed heavily into Wang Zhen’s chest. The impact severely injured all of Wang Zhen’s internal organs in an instant. Every breath Wang Zhen took triggered excruciating pain.
“Pa!”
Just as Wang Zhen was about to fly away, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Zhen’s ankle. Then, he spun Wang Zhen around and flung him at Xia Luo.
All of Xiao Chen’s motions linked smoothly, like moving clouds and flowing water; there was no hitch whatsoever. These few moves only took four or five breaths of time.
Xia Luo cried out and tried to dodge. However, the few Great Perfection quasi-Emperors of the Xia Clan did not dare to move away. They intended to catch Wang Zhen, who was hurtling over. However, all they had to show for it was a loud ‘bang.’ Wang Zhen crashed into the group of Great Perfection quasi-Emperors and sent them sprawling in various directions and vomiting mouthfuls of blood.
Xiao Chen coldly eyed Xia Luo, who was fleeing. Then, his figure flashed, descending from the sky. First, he used his saber soul to break Xia Luo’s aura. Then, he used his killing Qi to lock down this person, freezing Xia Luo in place. Finally, he kicked Xia Luo down from the sky.
Xia Luo groaned in pain and begged in a soft voice, “Anyone can make mistakes. It is good to forgive when possible. Let me off, and I promise to not seek trouble for you.”
When Xiao Chen heard this, he could not help but find this funny. “Anyone can make mistakes. It is good to forgive when possible.” To think Xia Luo could say such words. Xia Luo’s skin was truly thicker than the city walls.
“Scram! I don’t mind you seeking trouble for me, and I do not care for your promises. However, remember this, three strikes and you are out.”
[TL Note: Three strikes and you are out, this is actually an English equivalent for a Chinese idiom. The literal translation would be “don’t repeat the same mistake past
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