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
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
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
With a flash of white light, the devastating lightning descended yet again.
A silver serpent bared its fangs at the assault team, cruelly ripping apart anyone within reach.
The war slaves were electrocuted to death in their armor. The mages were reduced to cinders. The assault, which had been progressing smoothly a second ago, suffered a huge setback.
Smoke and steam rose into the air.
“AHHH! GODDAMNIT!” the guard leader roared with a feral beast.
Standing at the forefront of the assault team, he felt terror more vividly than anyone else. He thought that victory was already within his grasp, but an abrupt lightning bombardment burned everyone around him to a crisp.
If not for his armor and all sorts of defensive artifacts, he and the sand monitor he was riding on would have fallen victim to the lightning too.
And in his peripheral vision, he saw another spark being conjured in the hands of the young necromancer. He narrowed his eyes.
This isn’t good! The lightning of judgment is about to fall, but I can’t escape! If I want to survive…
He rang the bells hanging by his waist, and a faint layer of light enveloped him. He kicked the sand monitor’s waist, and the latter charged ahead with a deep hiss, moving faster than ever. The two of them charged toward Shu Yichao with speed on par with a hurricane.
The guard leader tightened his grasp on his war hammer as he glared intently at Shu Yichao.
“Damn necromancer. Go to hell!”
The war hammer fell like a falling mountain.
He’s dead meat! A necromancer can never defeat a powerful warrior like me in melee combat, not to mention that he’s still recovering from casting the previous spell. He won’t even have time to escape!
The guard leader laughed in glee, only for his vision to suddenly turn dark.
Excruciating pain surged from his forehead down to his soles. He could vaguely hear the crackle of lightning running through him.
Shu Yichao raised a modao imbued with lightning and brought it down with a beautiful arc!
Be it the guard leader’s barrier, helmet, armor, or even the sa
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