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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
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
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3843: Medicinal Gardens in the Skyscraping World
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 354: The Correct Day
“Erk! Erk!”
When Shu Yichao and his steed landed on the count’s ship, the oarsmen who were provoking him a second ago found themselves tongue-tied. One even began hiccupping.
They wondered if they were in a dream.
Charging across a ship’s deck on horseback to leap onto our ship? What kind of monster is he?! Could he really be the Scourge of God?
The oarsmen trembled.
It felt like a legend that had been passed down for centuries had been shoved right into their faces.
Silence loomed for a second…
…then all hell broke loose!
“AHHHHH!”
Overwhelmed by fear, an oarsman drew his sword and pounced at Shu Yichao.
“CHARGEEE!”
With someone leading the pack, the remaining also charged forward with guttural roars that caused their saliva to fly. It was as if they were trying to dispel their fears through that.
“We outnumber him! There’s nothing to fear!”
“Kill him!”
“So what if he’s a Khitan? Can he beat all of us?”
Shoosh!
Amidst white flashes of light, crimson blood spewed. No one who tried approaching Shu Yichao was standing anymore.
“AHHHH!”
“IT’S THE DEVIL!”
“My lord, I have sinned! Please forgive me!”
No one else dared to step forward. Some of the oarsmen leaped into the water in fright and desperately tried to swim away from Shu Yichao.
It was a foolish decision.
“Tsk!” Shu Yichao got down his steed, drew his bow, and leisurely aimed at the figures that vaguely appeared amidst the waves.
“No, that’s a waste of arrows.”
After some thought, Shu Yichao put down his bow and instead picked up his spear.
“Time to start hunting fishes!”
Psh! Psh! Psh!
The surrounding water was slowly dyed red.
After spearing down the final ‘fish’ in the water, Shu Yichao tossed aside the spear and leisurely walked into the cabin with empty hands. There should be one last fish in there.
The sight of Shu Yichao and his steed landing on the ship had frightened the count so much that he scrambled into the cabin. However, this wasn’t something that would blow over just because he hid himself.
The count trembled under
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