Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
“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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