Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
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
The demon race's physical bodies surpassed that of martial artists, and on top of that, they possessed demonic arts. Chen Chao was at a complete disadvantage in front of the green ape.
Previously, when both sides were contesting with their physiques, Chen Chao could still occasionally gain the upper hand. But now that the opponent had started using demonic arts, Chen Chao was truly at a loss.
What the hell is this?
Despite his curses, Chen Chao had to muster all his energy to deal with the ice spears.
The ice spears surged into the sky and, after a brief pause, shot towards Chen Chao.
Countless ice spears blotted out the skies and covered the earth, like a volley of arrows.
Chen Chao took a deep breath, not intending to sit back and wait for his doom. As the thousands of ice spears fell, he swung his saber heavily, sending a saber beam that shattered countless ice spears instantly. However, the remaining ice spears seemed almost sentient, not following their expected trajectory but instead converging and continuing to attack Chen Chao.
At the same time, Yuan Ling charged at Chen Chao with his spear raised once again.
Chen Chao let out a low grunt, slowly lifting Cloud Mud. Facing these ice spears, if he did not use one of his trump cards, he would likely lose his life.
As a saber light suddenly appeared, there was a faint sound of a dragon roaring in the air.
Amidst the snowstorm, a phantom of a true dragon slowly emerged behind Chen Chao, though its head was lowered at this moment.
Yuan Ling was momentarily stunned. As a demon, seeing this true dragon phantom caused a slight change in his expression. To humans, the dragon race was merely a legendary entity, but to demons, it held even greater significance. According to ancient legends, demons were once ruled by the dragon race.
All demons harbored an innate fear of the dragon race.
Though this true dragon was merely a phantom, it was enough to send Yuan Ling into a momentary daze.
In that instant, the true dragon raised its head!
A saber light, risi
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