Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
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
The demonfolk that covered the snake all fell down, rotting and melting away mid-air. They fell into the swamp of flesh and blood and produced plumes of smoke, which curled and twisted like snakes. Dark-red, orangey-yellow, indigo-blue, deep-green… countless colours spread through the swamp, mingling together and constantly mottling and changing. It turned into a devilishly splendid sight that could not be put into words.
Haze and miasma rose up from the ground. The air was filled with a sweet smell. Even the demonfolk that were originally incapable of gathering over collapsed to this smell, becoming a part of it in the very end.
The Demon Emperor was stunned. He immediately understood that the flesh and blood of the giant snake contained poison!
The Demon Kings clutched their throats firmly and tore away at their chests with their claws, wanting to force out the poison. However, snake-like plumes wriggled out from their open wounds, slowly wrapping around them.
The Demon Kings collapsed one by one, rotting away into foulness. The plumes all merged with the miasma.
The demonfolk army of several million strong had been annihilated, with only the commander remaining.
The Demon Emperor did all that he could to suppress the Deviance sword that trembled more and more violently in his hand. The chill in his heart became more and more intense. He experienced a bitter taste in his mouth. That was the taste of fear.
The snake’s eyes lit up with resplendent, golden light, resembling the eyes of a dragon. It opened its abyss-like mouth and sucked in deeply. All of the miasma surged in.
It constantly twisted its bloodied body, growing rows upon rows of fine scales. The colour of each scale was different, and they constantly changed too, enhancing the colour of the miasma.
A pair of sharp horns rapidly extended out from the snake’s head, jagged and forked like the horns of a deer. A mane that resembled fire grew from its back and reached down all the way to its tail. Four sharp claws protruded out of the snake, lifting up its colossal b
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