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
"Another one?"
"Since when did Nightmare Holy City have so many experts?"
The Pale Horn members, who were preparing to flee, were stopped by Shi Feng's might. They felt that the world must have gone crazy.
Since when could a Level 212 player one-shot dozens of Level 230-plus experts?
They had never thought there could be such a large gap between players. Even the infallible zerg tactic had been thoroughly shattered.
A second ago, the White Dragon Nation still had over 200 experts encircling Shi Feng's party. A second later, only a few dozen of these experts remained standing. Moreover, these few dozen players managed to stay alive only because their instincts prompted them to activate their lifesaving measures in the nick of time. Otherwise, they would have been charred or reduced to ashes like their allies.
"M-Monsters!"
"Run! These people are monsters!"
It was unknown which White Dragon Nation member called for retreat, but when the other White Dragon Nation members heard it, they turned around and fled without hesitation. They also didn't forget to escape in different directions, knowing that if they tried to escape as one, nobody would make it out alive.
However, Shi Feng did not bother to chase the fleeing White Dragon Nation members. Instead, he sheathed the Shadow Incinerator and activated the Miniature Abyssal World.
Suddenly, everyone within a thousand yards of Shi Feng felt the world around them darken. The fleeing White Dragon Nation members, in particular, felt like they were caught in a quagmire. No matter how they struggled, they could only move sluggishly, and their HP kept decreasing.
One second… Two seconds… Three seconds…
In just a few seconds, the surviving White Dragon Nation members silently collapsed like puppets that had their strings cut, becoming deader than dead.
Isn't he…a Swordsman? When Whirlwind Bulwark saw Shi Feng eliminate the remaining White Dragon Nation members without lifting a finger, he couldn't help but doubt his understanding of God's Domain.
Setting aside the huge level gap
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