Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Chapter 1388: Master's Progress!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Forget it! I still can't just watch people die! Wang Chong inwardly muttered.
With this thought, he quickly stood up and sent torrents of Stellar Energy sweeping out toward those screaming martial artists. Those martial artists had their hands over their eyes and were still fiercely shuddering.
"Swallow it!"
Wang Chong took out a pill and thrust it into the mouth of a martial artist. At the same time, Stellar Energy rumbled into the bodies of the other martial artists. A moment later, dark green mist began to seep out of their pores and orifices.
"Sit cross-legged on the ground and focus on circulating your energy!" Wang Chong sternly said.
Knowing that Wang Chong had no ill intentions and knowing that they were surrounded by danger, these unaffiliated martial artists did not dare to be lax. They hastily sat cross-legged on the ground and began to circulate their energy.
"Haaah…"
The Demonic Emperor Old Man couldn't help but sigh.
"Fine!"
With this word, the Demonic Emperor Old Man sent his own Stellar Energy sweeping forward, dragging several other unaffiliated martial artists into his Stellar Energy barrier, and then with another rumble, he forced out the poison in their bodies. Although he had many grudges against the people from the sects and was not willing to involve himself too much with them, the Demonic Emperor Old Man could not overcome the stubbornness of his own disciple.
Wang Chong's heart was too soft. For the sake of the people of the southwest, he had ridden off alone to beat back Mengshe Zhao and Ü-Tsang. For the sake of the Great Tang, he had led an army to battle against the Arabs who far outnumbered them. And even though the people of the Great Tang's capital misunderstood him and caused his heart to knot up in depression, he never gave up, never struck back… Wang Chong had a personality completely unlike his master's.
But this was precisely what the Demonic Emperor liked about this disciple.
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