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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
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
Seeing the Black-Blooded Demonic Corpses stopping the crowd, the scarred man laughed coldly. He carried the body of the Savannah King and quickly left the place.
When the few peak Martial Kings wanted to chase after him, they were blocked by the Black-Blooded Demonic Corpses; they had no chance to leave the fight.
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a multicolored light shone in the sky. Yue Chenxi leapt into the air and executed the Morning Sun Fist.
A dazzling light exploded out of Yue Chenxi’s delicate hand. It looked like the sun at the break of dawn, rushing at the scarred man.
“Bang!”
The scarred man did not dodge and went head-on against this punch. He flew back miserably and vomited a mouthful of blood.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Several intense fist winds descended from the sky. They were glowing with an intense light as they tore through space and quickly struck the scarred man.
The block-clothed scarred man vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. However, he used this force to propel himself forward. In the blink of an eye, he vanished from Yue Chenxi’s sight.
This scarred face man was willing to do anything for the Sage Body of the Savannah King. He unexpectedly used such a decisive moment to flee.
Xiao Chen was very familiar with the might of the Morning Sun Fist. This person would not be able to recuperate without spending at least half a year.
“How hateful, he actually managed to get away.”
Yue Chenxi landed firmly beside Xiao Chen. A look of extreme pity appeared on her beautiful face.
Suddenly, the ground shook. The six Black-Blooded Demonic Corpse found an opportunity to return to their coffins.
“Bang!”
The six coffin lids jumped back onto the coffins, closing them.Then, they dug into the ground quickly, vanishing from everybody’s sight.
For a long time, the small herb garden remained quiet. Everyone felt very depressed.
When everyone looked at the withered herb garden, they all had sorrowful expressions. This place was brimming with treasures everywhere before, and now, there was nothing.
No only did they lose the Saber Treasu
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