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
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
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 black blade had killed so many. With each murder, its blade would become sharper. However, this blade drastically changed when it touched Han Fei. The scream from the hilt echoed through the blood night. The sound caused everyone’s soul to tremble. The black blade paused above Han Fei’s skin. The black mist was like a beast trapped by chains. One more millimeter, and it would cut through Han Fei’s fingers and the heart, but it refused to move anymore.
F and Han Fei didn’t expect this. They looked up and only saw each other’s white masks. F had never felt something like this before. His blade was resisting him!
He felt the urge to kill. This blade was his only weapon to deal with ghosts. Anyone who wanted to steal the blade from him had to die. The aura from the black blade cut through Han Fei’s skin. Fresh blood oozed out of Han Fei’s fingertip and slid down the blade towards the hilt. ‘There are many people calling my name in that blade. They want me to approach it!’ The blood was like a key. However, F pulled his arm back before the blood could touch the hilt. Han Fei had no idea if his blood touched the hilt. Actually, F didn’t intend to kill Han Fei at first, and if he did, the blood would have splattered on the blade already.
“Give me the heart!” F’s voice was still cold. This was the last restraint he had. His hands that held the black blade tightened.
“I came to save your member, and you want to kill me?” After Han Fei removed the heart from Bliss, the monster slowed down. Black capillaries surfaced on its skin like it could explode at any moment.
“You were haunted. It was us who helped you. We’ll each have half of the heart.” F didn’t want to compromise.
“If the heart is halved, can the person still survive?” Bliss’ heart pounded in Han Fei’s embrace. It was like red amber. It contained all the prayers and names. They were No. 11’s simplest desire and memory.
The clown had given Han Fei the hint. He didn’t intervene with Han Fei’s actions. He was confident in Han Fei. He was willing to leave his blissfu
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