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!
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Yan Xixin personally believed he neither possessed the speed to dodge the sun vines or such a powerful attack that could cut through the tree bark in a single strike. He could only rely on his own recovery, and before long, he would run out of energy, while his opponent could replenish himself endlessly. Under these circumstances, even if there were ten Yan Xixins rotating through the battles, they would still be wasted away forcefully. The situation was extremely disadvantageous.
Si Bao thought, Oh no. Originally, we still had a sixty percent chance of victory with this round, but with this, we probably don’t even have a thirty percent chance.
Gu Yanying expressed for her to not worry and glanced backwards.
Li Qingshan had already refined the five arcane artifacts, drinking heartily as he watched the duel in the Dragon Arena. His expression seemed rather similar to Si Qing’s.
Right now, he agreed with what Si Qing said very much. Duels truly were more interesting than dancing. Of course, if sect master Qiu were naked, that would be a whole different story.
Si Bao directly turned around and glanced at Li Qingshan, If we lose this round, then Si Qing will still have two fighters, and they’ll both be in perfect condition. Big sis trusts him so much, but is he really that powerful?
Li Qingshan grinned back at her, which Si Bao found extremely dissatisfying. “What’re you grinning for? You’ve drunken so much! Have you already come up with an idea?”
“Not yet, but when I go in later, hic, I’ll obviously have one,” Li Qingshan said. There was no need for him to find a way to deal with the rainforest environment. If Yan Xixin lost, they would obviously change the battleground.
Si Bao could see there was no drunkenness in Li Qingshan’s eyes at all. Instead, they blazed with a will to fight, shining even brighter than before.
A while later, only forty percent of Yan Xixin’s spiritual qi remained, while the dwarf was unscathed. He launched towards the huge tree again. Not only did he want to win this round, but he even wanted to mainta
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