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
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
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
The chain stuck with animal fur dropped into the hole, strangely enough, when the chain touched the flowers, the red flowers started to wilt and the petals supposedly wailed in pain. The flowers grew on bodies, absorbed the nutrients of the soul and blossomed representing the beauty of humanity. The beauty of humanity was also incredibly fragile. Once it was contaminated with animality, the flowers stopped being pure and they began to wilt.
Han Fei had made the last preparations. He picked a location where Eight-Crown had used to scale up the wall. Han Fei would hang himself from the side of the hole, basically standing right in the middle of the monster’s retreat path. If Eight-Crown wanted to escape back into the hole, there was a high chance it would have to retrace its step through here. Seeing Han Fei strap the blade into his back, Bai Sinian decided he still needed to warn this man. In a way, he was a kind person. “I worry that you might not be able to stop it alone. You’re too weak compared to that giant.”
“Don’t worry, I have a helper with me.” Han Fei would not voluntarily put himself in danger. He held up a little girl’s hand. The girl looked like she was at most 6 years old. She kept her head lowered and felt incredibly shy. The stronger the spirit, the larger they’d be, Bai Sinian still knew that. “She’s your helper? Why don’t I come with you instead?” Bai Sinian didn’t question Han Fei or the girl, he instead used actual action to prove that he was worried about Han Fei.
“Then, you better be careful. Don’t push yourself.” Han Fei said gently. For some reason, Bai Sinian felt like Han Fei had taken the words out of his mouth. Seeing Han Fei slowly and carefully rappel himself down into the hole, the whole thing felt surreal to Bai Sinian. A living person armed with a bladeless knife was leading a little girl to stop the retreat of a Large Lingering Spirit? Had these people lost their mind?!
From size alone, Eight-Crown could have easily swiped Han Fei away. The negative energy poison from the snake tail
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