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
Qian Liangmu said nothing more, going up to help out. With a wave of his hand, he tossed out a Lightning Sphere of Myriad Poison, which collided with a Fogbow sword. They nullified one another.
“Didn’t I tell you to just watch?” the Myriad Poison Ancestor said in displeasure as he looked over.
“I saw master demonstrate the supreme techniques of the cult and really could not hold back, so I’ve demonstrated my own incompetent technique as well. I hope master can provide me with guidance. When we return to the cult, I’m willing to be punished!” Qian Liangmu said politely.
Commendation filled the leader of the Myriad Poison cult’s eyes. He waved his hand. “So be it! I’ll let you screw around this time!”
Before he had even finished, the followers of the Myriad Poison cult called out, “Please provide me with guidance, master!” “I’m willing to be punished!” All of them swarmed over and attacked Savage mountain, whether it was through their arcane artifacts or techniques. For a moment, all sorts of light flashed about. They gathered the strength of an entire cult, and the pressure that the protective formation faced immediately increased drastically.
“Senior tree king, may I ask how much longer the formations can last for?” Ye Liusu asked the Great Banyan Tree King in worry.
“Not exactly too long. If no accidents happen… a year or two should be no problem,” the Great Banyan Tree King waved his branches about and said with his ancient voice, “But now that I have your assistance, they should be able to last a little longer than that.”
“Huh!?”
Ye Liusu was stunned. She never expected “not exactly too long” meant that long to the Great Banyan Tree King.
Why would the Myriad Poison cult waste a year or two on Savage mountain? If their attacks could last a few days, it would be rather impressive already. The Great Banyan Tree King had clearly made a convervative estimate too.
In other words, there was no possibility that Savage mountain could fall to the Myriad Poison cult.
The cave masters heard that and could not help but work even harde
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