Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Song Que roared angrily and got up once again. He used his palm as a saber, causing a startling wind as he chopped toward Xiao Chen’s neck.
“Pa!” Ao Jiao reacted by giving him another slap, slapping Song Que’s left cheek this time. This slap not only caused his face to swell up, it caused the Essence in his body to dissipate.
“Little Bastard! Let me go, otherwise, I will make sure you live a life worst than death!” Song Que yelled out hoarsely in pain. His right leg moved around as he tried to struggle free of Ao Jiao’s right hand.
[TL note: Do remember Song Que’s leg was still being held by Ao Jiao’s left hand. She did not let go of him when he was knocked back. Imagine a ping-pong ball that is tied to a paddle.]
However, Ao Jiao’s thumb pressed on Song Que’s foot sole in a strange place. The result of this was that the surging Essence in his body was unable to flow to the meridians in his right leg.
Ao Jiao snorted coldly, “You still dare to retort, impudent!”
“Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!”
Her right hand was continually slapping Song Que. His brain was being knocked around like waves on the sea, shaking left and right continuously. His face was swollen like a balloon, he was as pitiful as he could be.
Immediately, at the foot of the mountain, everyone had their jaws wide open. They looked at the scene in disbelief. There was only the sound of slapping coming non-stop from the foot of the mountain.
“Pu Ci!”
Song Que could finally not longer endure and was about to vomit a mouthful of blood. Ao Jiao revealed a disgusted expression and raised her left hand, raising Song Que up in the air and avoiding the blood.
“Bang!” There was a loud sound as Ao Jiao held Song Que like a piece of wood and slammed him onto the ground violently.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Ao Jiao playfully raised Song Que up and then slammed him on the left side, then the right… Her speed got faster and faster, in the blink of an eye, she had already slammed him down an unknown number of times.
This was a full fledged Martial King! How could he be played aroun
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