Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1128- No discussion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1127- Gene Warrior Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 296: Thirteen
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 218: History
Blood flowed continuously from the stump of Yi Ling’s arm. He gritted his teeth and did not make a single sound.
Then, a look of horror and suspicion flashed in his eyes. He quickly retreated and demanded, “What exactly did you obtain in the Distant Sea Dragon Grave? To think that the might of the ghost Hou cannot even suppress you!”
The ghost Hou was the nemesis of the Dragon Race. It should eat Dragons like they were earthworms. Even after it died, the might of the ghost Hou could still suppress the Dragon Race.
“Don’t you want to exchange moves with me? We only exchanged one move so far. Brother Yi Ling, why are you running so fast?” Xiao Chen replied coldly while holding up his saber.
A light flickered in Yi Ling’s eyes. “Don’t think that the ghost Hou is that simple. Even after losing one arm, I can still kill you!”
Xiao Chen’s lips curled up in a smile as he retorted, “Even on your deathbed, you are still so stubborn. Do you think I have never seen the real ghost Hou before? Your ghost Hou is merely an image. You can forget about leaving alive before you spill all of the secrets of the ghost Hou!”
Only now did Yi Ling’s expression change. The ghost Hou was the spirit of the Hou that died. All along, his father, the Treasure Master, controlled it. What Yi Ling had was indeed just an image of it. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen managed to figure that out.
Just as Xiao Chen was about to make another move, a flash of bright light rushed over at the speed of lightning.
Loud rumbling rang out without pause like a vast army of horses and men rushing over. The aura was very majestic, flabbergasting others. Xiao Chen felt like he stood on an ancient battlefield with countless mounted soldiers charging at him like the incoming tide.
Such momentum could sweep away mountains and rivers, unblockable!
The golden war chariot! It’s that golden war chariot! Xiao Chen felt a chill in his heart as he retreated temporarily, dodging that light. This momentum was too ferocious and appeared too suddenly. In the time it took for lightning t
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