Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
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
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 320: Fate is a Cycle
“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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