Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
“Hold on! We absolutely have to hold on!”
The sudden arrival of an endless army of terracotta soldiers nearly caused Great Patola’s garrison troops to suffer a mental breakdown.
Where did these monsters come from?
I know that there are Tang bandits wreaking havoc, but aren’t they supposed to be in the Western Region? Why did they suddenly come all the way here to attack us?!
What was even more maddening to them was that there was a Little Patola up north that should have served as a buffer for them.
I mean, even if you are no match for the Tang bandits, the least you can do is to send a messenger over to give up a heads up, right? Or are you so weak that you collapsed before you even had time to send a messenger?
As infuriated as Great Patola’s garrison troops were, there was nothing else they could do. They could only march onto the city walls and attempt to fend against the enemies.
At least we’re closer to the Tibetan Empire. We’ll have reinforcements as long as we can hold for a couple of days.
That hope was bound to be in vain.
Wrathful Gale might have worn off, but the terracotta soldiers were still a terrifying force by themselves. Not to mention that Great Patola was not that much stronger than Little Patola.
It didn’t take the terracotta soldiers long to breach their city walls.
A powerful surge of lightning cleared the garrison troops stationed on the city walls, and the terracotta soldiers began spilling into the city.
In the blink of an eye, Great Patola was transformed into a living hell.
Initially, the Tibetans and the Great Patolans tried to put up a resistance, but when they saw seven skull-faced terracotta soldiers rising from the corpse of a fallen ally, their morale plunged to the bottom right away.
You’re telling me that the enemy will gain seven new soldiers each time one of us falls?
What the fuck! How are we supposed to fight a battle like this?!
“RUN!”
All of them scattered like birds escaping from a wildfire.
Kacha!
A mage, who had depleted his mana, failed to dodge in time and was choppe
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