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
Chapter 789: Fumeng Lingcha's Choice!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The Wushang Cavalry had only been established around two months ago and were still far from reaching that level of power from the last life. In other words, they still had a lot of room to grow.
"Li Siye, order the army to rest. In addition, we can begin the plan that we talked about. Dusong Mangpoje is probably going to move out very soon, much faster than we expected."
"Yes, Lord Marquis!"
Once this order was given, the army behind the steel walls quickly calmed down.
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"How is it? Can you still go on?"
Two-thousand-some zhang away in the Tibetan camp, Dusong Mangpoje stopped his horse to the right of Dayan Mangban.
"Are you looking down on me? Do you think that I can't defeat two Tang?!"
Dayan Mangban's face was gloomy and suffused with loathing, and it was possible to hear the grinding of his teeth.
Dusong Mangpoje could sense the dissatisfaction in Dayan Mangban and smiled.
"Rest for a while. Let me handle this child called Wang Chong," Dusong Mangpoje lightly said.
"Impossible!"
Dayan Mangban immediately rejected the offer.
"I admit that I was careless. Once I've adjusted my condition, I will definitely go and personally behead him!"
"Let me do it."
A smile crept onto Dusong Mangpoje's lips.
"I can do it…" Dayan Mangban fiercely pressed.
"Let me do it."
Dusong Mangpoje repeated himself, his voice neither too loud nor too soft, but the tone had changed. These words brooked no objection.
Dayan Mangban froze, and then he finally raised his head to look at Dusong Mangpoje.
Dusong Mangpoje had always had a gentle expression, and he would always accept Dayan Mangban's requests, but now, as their eyes met, Dayan Mangban realized that these eyes were much more determined, suffused with a toughness he had never seen before.
The Dayan and Dusong Clans were two of the Ü-Tsang Empire's great clans, with long histories and enormous power. The two clans had many experts and brilliant individuals, and many of them were
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