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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
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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