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!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 1
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 28: The Demon King’s Summon
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 602: Reputation After Death Isn't Important
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3820: Essence of the Five Organs
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 306: Malice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 228: Surrounded
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139.5- Ice Corridor (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1139- Ice Corridor
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 670 - Descend, O Crawling Chaos
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 76: Split
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 27: The Cruel Truth
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 601: There's Nothing Easy in Life, so Everything Is Difficult
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 305: Do Not Open
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 227: Conscience
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Chapter 1406: Summon, Heavenly Mandate Battle Armor!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
"Hurry and leave this place! It's now very dangerous, and the formation's core has been activated, sending even stronger attacks toward this place. In twelve seconds, a Stop Gate will be passing through the northwest. Once you enter there, your combined strength should be able to hold out while the formation gate takes you to the edge of the formation, allowing you to escape this disaster!"
Wang Chong's voice resounded, and then, clap! Wang Chong pressed down his palm, sending a vast stream of Stellar Energy into the middle-aged martial artist, rapidly restoring his reserves.
"Here are a few pills to help you out. You'll have to depend on yourself for the rest."
Wang Chong threw over several white pills the size of pigeon eggs and turned to leave. Time was short, and Wang Chong was confident that he would have to face even greater dangers if he wanted to reach the core and break the formation.
Not only would more martial artists die, even he and his master would find it difficult to survive.
"Brother, wait a moment! What is Brother's honored name?"
The middle-aged martial artist tried to stop Wang Chong, but in a flash of light, Wang Chong was gone into the next formation gate. The martial artist was left stunned and speechless.
"Big Bro, I recognize him…" said a whisper at his ear. "That man was the fake Young Master Qingyang, Zhang Wenfu's disciple and also the Great Tang's King of Foreign Lands, Wang Chong!"
"What? The King of Foreign Lands? That's him?!"
The words of his sworn brother had Zhang Shangwu flabbergasted.
"The one that Freeman Wujin told us to go and join…"
"That's him!" the unaffiliated martial artist firmly said.
The group became speechless, an eerie silence reigning.
……
Wang Chong continued on his way deeper into the core of the formation, but his steps gradually began to slow.
The closer he got to the core, the more dangerous it became, and the stronger the traps.
Boomboomboom!
St
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