Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 14
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 31: Weaving Shadow Nest! Crypt Lord!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 617: Bodhisattva Lowers Its Gaze
Meng Jintang leaned back three zhang in reverse, then without pausing for a moment, swiftly lunged back, lightly turning her steps, and calmly circled behind the incoming person.
*TLN: one zhang is approximately three meters
---The other person was the 12th Leader of the Ghost Cry Gang, Zhang Jujin.
Zhang Jujin wielded two heavy hammers as weapons, possessing immense strength yet remaining agile.
The encounter between Meng Jintang and him was almost a replica of her battle with the Brown Bear King.
For a moment, the sound of swinging hammers echoed loudly, accompanied by occasional flashes of chilling cold light.
Meng Jintang's movements were agile and swift. By the 17th move, the brilliance of her sword intensified, and while she had originally stood in front of Zhang Jujin, by the time he fell, she had lightly landed behind him.
Zhang Jujin crashed to the ground with a thud.
Just before he lost consciousness, he struggled and shouted loudly inside the tent, "Quick..."
Meng Jintang moved, shooting out like an arrow leaving the bow. Before her body reached the spot, the brilliance of her sword had already pierced through the tent door, instantly cutting it into pieces.
---She was worried about the possibility of an ambush inside the tent. As she broke through the door, she deliberately wielded her long sword in a way that left no gaps, making it difficult for anyone inside to see what was happening outside.
Inside the tent, there was only one person sitting there.
A beauty.
The beautiful woman was dressed in a simple white long dress, with a bright and radiant appearance.
There was a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes. When she saw someone barging in, she slightly tilted her head, and with an earnest gaze, she looked up to see who it was.
This one glance held an indescribable sense of pitiful innocence,
It was mingled with a touch of sorrow and a hint of fear.
If it were anyone else witnessing this scene, even if they didn't immediately retreat, they would hesitate for a moment.
However,
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