Mary Taylor
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Fang Ping continued walking forward along the stone path on the right. Along the way were some shops and some houses on either side of the stone path. The shops sold a variety of goods—clothes, weapons, medicine... There were even some shops that looked like they were in the carriage trade. Outside were a few monsters similar to horses; in fact, when Fang Ping looked at them, they looked just like horses. But their Vitality was not strong, probably not even Rank-1. These monsters could not…
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The next day. At daybreak, Fang Ping found a group of martial artists traveling from Gigantic Pine City. A Rank-4 martial artist was leading the team, in addition to two Rank-3 martial artists. Fang Ping launched a surprise attack, instantly cutting down the two Rank-3 martial artists, and under the deterrence of his Mentality, injured the Rank-4 severely. With proficiency, he destroyed the corpses and quickly took the gravely injured Rank-4 into a grove. This time, Fang Ping had to spend…
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A few minutes later, in a large mansion in the middle of the town. Compared to the ordinary buildings in the outskirts of the town, the dwellings of Rank-3 martial artists were indeed treated differently, and even the stones of the courtyard wall looked smoother. In the house, it was dark. There were no servants and there seemed to be no family members. Fang Ping’s Mentality probed around for a moment and determined that there were no other people in the house. At that moment, the lone man…
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Fang Ping walked toward the direction where he felt the energy density was highest. He did not know which city was closest to the entrance. Which direction, which one? In short, going forward was as good as it got. When the outline of a gigantic city appeared in front of him, Fang Ping was slightly shocked. It was very majestic and spectacular! For a moment, Fang Ping was at a loss for words. He had been to Hope City several times, but Hope City was a confined space, a military town that was…
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On a land hundreds of li near the entrance. In a small valley. Fang Ping slaughtered a monster that looked like a wolf. Wasting no time, he picked up the carcass and drizzled its blood on another “corpse” on the other side. The “corpse” seemed to have sensed it. It quivered a little now, as though it was resistant. Fang Ping paid no mind to its actions. He humphed, “I can’t find your head. Just suck on the blood however you want to. It’s good for you.” At this moment, Li…
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A few minutes later, Fang Ping once again blended into the crowd. At this moment, the Catacombs powerhouses had surrounded the Rank-6 powerhouses and were cutting them down. Fang Ping snuck in among the crowd without alarming anyone. Nobody paid him any attention. Only now did Fang Ping fully realize the sheer number of enemies from the Catacombs in the battle! As far as he could see, the place was swarming with at least 5000 military martial artists! Most of them were of the three lower…
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“No!” A shrill and disbelieving cry was heard! The Rank-6 powerhouse called Willow Bark clearly did not expect that his own people would attack him! The skull was anyone under Rank-7’s weakness. Even Rank-7 powerhouses might not have gone too deep into honing their skull. Now, Li Hansong put his life on the line to hold him down. The strike employed by Fang Ping carried no sound nor sign. His saber came crashing down and a crack was heard coming from the skull, accompanied by a lamentable…
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“Kill!” At this time and moment, the elderly who were laughing and cursing around seemed to have transformed into entirely different people, into killer gods. Near the vortex, the spilled blood had formed a river! The Wang Jinyang trio had their backs against each other, leaning against one another, also killing the armored soldiers continuously. There were both strong and weak military martial artists. The three middle ranks were no easy opponents. More than ten Rank-6 powerhouses had…
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In the energy passageway. Fang Ping could feel its difference from Magic City’s as soon as he went in. In Magic City’s energy passageway, Mentality could not be expelled, hence it was very difficult to figure out that it was formed by the solidification of energy particles. Whereas for Nanjiang, as soon as one entered, one could immediately sense that the passageway was saturated with immense energy! At this moment, Wu Chuan and the rest were releasing Mentality. Not to seal off the…
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Auspicious Peace. Along with the gushing of energy tide, Auspicious Peace’s weather changed drastically from the stir. The clapping of thunder went on and on. ... In the temporary camp. Fang Ping held his phone, chuckling. “I’m doing a mini-mission outside, earning big bucks. If you can’t find me during these few days, you’re not allowed to snivel!” “Who’s the one sniveling!” On the other end of the phone, Fang Yuan would rather die than to admit it. ‘You’re the one…
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