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!
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
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
Wang Chong's divine embryo nodded, and the group continued.
Whoosh!
After some time, the faint sound of crashing waves entered their ears. Wang Chong also began to smell salt on the breeze.
It really is the Caspian Sea!
Wang Chong turned pensive.
He had spent more than half of his last life in the Central Plains, and he had never traveled to such a distant place.
The Caspian Sea!
If this were the world he had once belonged to, there should have been quite a few countries here that would have developed into a thriving civilization. But in this world, this place was deserted.
Now that I think about it, this place should be considered under the Arabian Empire's influence.
Wang Chong's heart thumped in realization.
Tang rarely traveled this far, but the same couldn't be said for Arabs.
Wang Chong vaguely recalled that the Arabs had aggressively expanded in all directions, but they had encountered fierce resistance and pursuit from a nomadic people of the extreme north.
Although these people were few, they were strong and constantly used guerrilla tactics. Even Qutaybah had been at a loss for how to deal with them, forced to resort to scorched earth tactics to slowly wear them down.
Bang!
At this moment, the faceless man suddenly unleashed his Stellar Energy, obliterating the head of that precious Ferghana steed with one strike of his palm.
This Ferghana steed that any general would have treasured plopped to the ground without a sound.
The faceless man acted as if he had done some minor deed, his expression utterly unperturbed.
Bang!
The faceless man thrust out his palm again, digging out a large hole in the ground. He swiftly pushed in the body of the Ferghana steed and then covered the hole. After some simple cleaning up, it seemed as if the Ferghana steed had never existed.
Wang Chong stood on the side and watched the faceless man work. Though he found it somewhat of a pity, he understood that this was a way of covering up weaknesses and ensuring that they weren't discovered by the men in b
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