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 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?
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
Jin Wuji snorted coldly and cursed in his heart. Then, he slowly turned and did not bother to look at Xiao Chen.
“Bang!”
There was a loud sound. Xiao Chen kicked Jin Wuji from behind expressionlessly.
Xiao Chen had used his full force in this kick, a total of 125,000 kilograms. A few dull cracking sounds rang out as a few of Jin Wuji’s ribs broke. He vomited a mouthful of blood, falling to the ground.
Jin Wuji had a pained expression as he used his hands to push himself off the ground and stand up.
“Bang!”
However, how could Xiao Chen give him the chance to stand up? He simply stepped heavily on Jin Wuji, forcing him back down.
“Pa! Pa!”
Jin Wuji’s face came in contact with the ground again. This time, he hit the ground even harder than before.
Jin Wuji’s face swelled, as a result, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth ceaselessly. Clearly, his internal organs were significantly injured as well. He looked extremely miserable.
“Chi! Chi!”
Jin Wuji kept struggling on the ground, trying to free himself from Xiao Chen. However, Xiao Chen’s foot used more than a hundred thousand kilograms of force.
Xiao Chen’s foot pressed down on him heavily. This made is such that he could not use any of his abilities, be it the state of metal, his cultivation as a peak Inferior Grade Martial King, or the high ranked Martial Techniques of the Heavenly Sword Gate.
No matter how hard Jin Wuji struggled, he could not get up. Instead, as Xiao Chen put more pressure on him, he felt even more pain as he struggled harder.
Xiao Chen looked at Jin Wuji, who squirmed on the ground. His face was empty as he said indifferently, “Didn’t your master ever teach you not to expose your back after you make a threat?”
“Ah…Xiao Chen. You have got guts! How dare you sneak-attack me! I am the final disciple of the Heavenly Sword Gate’s Vice Gate Leader. Now that you have offended me, you are dead, dead for sure! Not even Su Xiaoxiao can save you…”
As Jin Wuji lay on the ground, he kept crying out miserably. Strength filled his words.
Jin Wuji’s voic
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