William Brown
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Focusing on Ye An? Who knows if Ye An is pretending? We don't want to die here. Those so-called geniuses retreated quietly. This scene made Ghost King Shu feel heartbroken. Ye An was obviously disabled, lying there like a dog, and even lost the ability to move. No one dared to go up! It's ridiculous! Ghost King Shu said miserably: "My glorious ghost clan once fought bloody battles in all directions, making the blood of all the clans in the heavens and the world tremble." "Now…-
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The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke. The warriors of the ghost and demon tribes all showed joy. The warriors of the human and demon tribes had faster heartbeats and sweaty palms. At this moment, the world stopped. Everyone stopped their actions at the same time, wanting to know whether Ye An was alive or dead. Xikaka did not faint. She lay at the foot of a tall brown rock. Scarlet heart blood kept dripping from the corner of her mouth. She breathed heavily, her pupils dilated,…
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Ghost tribe, next to a simple wooden house. A young man in a gray robe, with long hair and a haggard face, was crossing his legs and holding a star platform to watch everything happening on the battlefield. Ye An's performance made him frown. An old man on the side asked: "Master, what do you think Ghost King Shu and Xikaka should do to defeat Ye An." Ghost Lord chuckled and said: "Ye An has decades more time than us to hone his skills." "The soft power generated by a lot of time is too…
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Ye An stared at the Ghost King Shu. How could he burst into blood just now? Now, his extreme state can only last for fifteen minutes at most. The duration of the opponent's burst of blood will only be shorter. These ten minutes are not even enough for Bai Guihuang and the others to decide the winner. It means that he understands one thing. It is impossible to hold me back, because I will do my best to kill them. In this way, they have only one choice. Kill me! Or be killed by me!…
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At the moment when the White Ghost King and the Black Dragon King were fighting desperately. On the other side. Ye An was fighting five people alone in the Soul-suppressing and Soul-sealing Array. Xixika's four demon generals, plus the array of the Ghost King. It was a little tricky, but not much, and he had extra attention to observe the situation outside. The battlefield was now divided into several parts, and one of the key battlefields was on top. Zhao Huaiyi and the Apocalypse.…
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On the battlefield. Although the Black Dragon King was covered with scars, his pupils were full of excitement. 5,000 years ago, he had already stepped into the realm of God at the age of fifty. He was known as the strongest genius that was hard to come by in thousands of years, so he was given the name of King. At that time, he was very arrogant, but was punished by an old man of the human race. But the other party did not kill him, but asked him, do you want a stronger opponent? Do you want…
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The White Ghost Emperor looked at "Tan Que". Suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, as if he remembered something. I saw that Tan Que's body was covered with dense black scales, and a black dragon horn grew on his head. Moreover, his pupils also changed, from human pupils to beast pupils... Dragon pupils! Black dragon pupils, dragon horns, scales. Black is a taboo color in the dragon clan, just like the meaning of the word "king" in this world. Because the dragon clan once had a rare…
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In the sky. Ye An was covered in flames, floating between the Ghost King's bundle and the smiling swordsman. He didn't focus on the Ghost King's bundle, but on this suddenly appeared demon. Just at that moment, when the opponent's knife fell, he felt that he had no way to avoid it, and his whole body was covered by the knife. I remembered. Infinite level talent: sure kill. The opponent's attack has a must-hit effect. This effect is different from aiming. It is a must-hit that transcends…
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The smile on Ji Qing's face and the light in her eyes were no different from hope. This made the Dark Lord completely lose his composure, and even on the verge of collapse. "You mean you can live?" "You can live!?" "Why!?" This question made Ji Qing silent for two seconds. After thinking for a while, she said, "By dream." "He, yes, is it him!" The Dark Lord pointed at Ye An, his pupils dilated, and sweat continued to overflow from his forehead. The only thing in this world that can…
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The Dark Lord looked at the increasingly violent snowstorm, and his body trembled. Something is wrong! Very wrong! It was strange that it was snowing here, and what was even more outrageous was that he felt that he was slowing down. Movement speed, spell casting speed, action speed, everything became slow in this snowstorm. I am the Dark Lord. Who can slow me down? "My Lord!" Suddenly, Xikaka's cry for help sounded. The Dark Lord turned his head sharply. She looked at him with…
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