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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
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
When the third flame ring blasted out, it threw all of the burning Spirit Beasts into a miserable state.
As the flame rings radiated from Xie Ziwen’s body, their power did not diminish. It looked like wave and wave of flame spreading out from his body, bathing him in a fiery glow.
The might of the flame rings grew stronger with each wave. By the sixth ring, all of the Spirit Beasts sustained severe injuries and were on their last breath.
Zuo Mo’s expression changed greatly as he quickly recalled the severely injured Spirit Beasts. He had raised all of these Spirit Beast from a young age, and each was worth cities.
As long as they did not die, there was a hope of saving them if he drew them back into the Spirit Blood Jade’s space.
“You think you can leave? You wanted to use a measly group of beasts to injure me?!”
Xie Ziwen responded to Zuo Mo with a cold glare. He then swung both of his flaming palms six times.
“Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Six huge palms of flame appeared from nowhere, shattering some of Zuo Mo’s Spirit Beasts to bits and leaving them without a complete corpse.
Zuo Mo revealed a pained expression; he had not expected Xie Ziwen to act so ruthlessly. Unexpectedly, he had killed the Spirit Beasts.
With a resolute gaze, Zuo Mo’s hand moved quickly, leaving afterimages. As he formed complicated hand seals, a Spirit Blood Jade slowly released a dazzling light.
Zuo Mo emitted a horrifying aura, causing a faint pressure to bear down on the others.
“A Rank 8 Spirit Beast? Unfortunately, you no longer have the opportunity to summon it!”
Xie Ziwen’s figure flashed, leaving behind a blazing trail of fire. Everywhere he passed, the air seemed burnt.
Two of the Rank 7 Spirit Beasts launched themselves forward, trying to buy Zuo Mo time. Xie Ziwen laughed maniacally, and his figure disappeared from the air.
Xie Ziwen broke through the obstruction of the two Spirit Beasts. When he reappeared, he had already arrived before Zuo Mo.
“Nine-Winged Demonic Ape, emerge!” Zuo Mi finally completed the final hand seal; his com
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