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
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
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
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In the explosion, the two generals had been badly injured, and when they took in the scene of devastation around them, they lost the will to fight and joined the army in fleeing to the north.
"No! We have to quickly find Master!"
Zhao Kan suddenly stopped, his face grave.
Even though it was all over, he was no ordinary soldier. And it wasn't as though everyone in Youzhou was so lacking in loyalty. An Lushan could still claim to have some faithful subordinates.
"The war is over, but if we find Master and quickly depart, there could still be an opportunity for a comeback!"
"This… mm!" Baizhen Tuoluo hesitated before clenching his teeth and nodding.
Over the last few years, An Lushan had always treated them rather well. To abandon An Lushan at this time and flee alone would be to deeply wrong him.
"Over there!"
The two of them scanned the battlefield and saw a familiar figure some seven thousand feet away, floating in the air.
An Lushan was still wearing the World Armor, and it appeared that the armor had neutralized the majority of the shock. His hair simply appeared disheveled, and he apparently had sustained some minor injuries.
Floating in the air, he looked down at the ground with a slack expression. It was as if he was still lost in the midst of that massive explosion.
But anyone close by would be able to see that An Lushan's lips were trembling, and he was mumbling the same phrase over and over…
"Impossible, impossible. We are the master of the world and could never lose to him…"
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Now is not the time to stand around! Hurry and get out of here! So long as there are still green hills, there will still be wood to burn!"
Disregarding everything else, the two of them anxiously cried out as they seized two horses and rode over to An Lushan.
Finally, seemingly recognizing their voices, An Lushan began to slowly come to his senses, his eyes coming back into focus.
"An Lushan, you think you can escape?" A cold and aloof voice rumbled through the fortress.
Bang!
Hearing Wang
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