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!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
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
Roll—
A grenade fell in front of Ah Jian.
"Damn, what the hell?"
Ah Jian immediately ran as fast as he could, rolling on the ground and covering his head.
Boom!
The grenade exploded.
Even though Ah Jian had promptly thrown himself to the ground, he was still injured. He had at least ten shrapnel scratches on his body, and his ears had temporarily lost their hearing.
From a distance in the streets, a fierce gunfight could be heard, intermingled with blood-curdling screams.
"The reinforcement from the strategy group is here."
"Weird creatures are already descending from above. This should hold them off for a while."
"Let's get that little evil spirit out of here."
Two fanatics put on black gloves, which allowed them to touch intangible evil spirits.
They carried the unconscious Zhang Qian and ran out of the school's back door.
A van was parked at the back entrance. They got on, and the van immediately left the school.
The driver glanced at Zhang Qian, whose face was intermittently flickering, and said with a frown, "What's wrong with this child? Is she still in the state of an earthbound spirit?"
"Probably not."
"She just got sprinkled with salt by the agents that's why she is like this," said one of the fanatics. "Don't worry. Today marks the fourth year since her death. The resentment she's accumulated is enough for her to become an evil spirit. She'll recover soon."
"I hope so."
The driver pulled up the handbrake and stepped on the accelerator.
Bang!
The roof of the van suddenly sank, and everyone immediately looked up.
"There's something on the roof."
"Shit, look ahead!"
The driver turned and saw Ah Jian, his face covered in blood, glaring menacingly through the window.
"You bastard!"
The driver cursed, stepping on the accelerator and then swiftly turning the steering wheel. Caught off-guard, Ah Jian's grip loosened, and inertia threw him off.
The van continued to drive forward.
As it was about to cross an intersection, the phosphorous bomb Ah Jian had installed on the roof exploded. Th
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