Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Loser System and Berserker Me
Nightmare Assault
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 583.2: It's Nothing More Than You Killing Me, Me Killing You - Part 2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 14: There’s No One Normal
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 287: Cooperation
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 209: Memory
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1104- Sucked dry
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 914: Heading In
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 913: Seal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1103- Energy Body
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 583.1: It's Nothing More Than You Killing Me, Me Killing You - Part 1
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 286: Lake
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 208: Scam
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1102- Proof of the puppet
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 912: Mountain Water
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 312 - New Skill; A Pillow Appears When You Want To Sleep
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1101- Lord Case
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 582.2: Destined to Be a Life-And-Death Parting - Part 2
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 13: Overcoming the Bottleneck! Here Come the Players!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3812: Starflame Demon Lion
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Layers of human shadow rushed to the stone plate. The leading man pierced the mysterious woman through her chest. Blood sprayed like wine. It dyed her dress red. Some blood also landed on the invaders’ lips.
The woman didn’t resist. She watched as the invaders cut her with their weapons. Then, they pounced at her like hungry wolves as they munched on her body. Those who didn’t get the chance could only surround the outer circle. They licked the blood that flowed out and grinned with satisfaction.
Everything happened under the bloody mist. The scene looked like an oil painting. Under the night, it radiated a feeling of sadness and isolation.
Chen Ran enjoyed the influence the carving applied to their subconscious. He didn’t think the invaders did anything wrong. The only thing that he felt was not enough was the lack of good background music. Such a religious and satanic image was not paired with great music. It was… such a waste.
It was like you were on a holiday at the beach. The azure sea lapped before your feet. The waiter walked o
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