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""Roger""
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"Emm ...," said Writerz, he seemed to be thinking about something.
The soul was placed next to the soul of god and the two seemed to be in equilibrium for a few moments before the scale reacted by the second soul shooting down.
'Huuuufff what now?' seeing black scaled dragon blocking his sight.
I typically don't like Zombie stores. Chinese post-apocalyptic stories tend to be a bit too dower for me too. This story strikes the right balance for me. The future is terrible but, things are looking up in general. I like the MC. Her progression interests me too. Hopefully I'll continue to enjoy it.
"WTF!!! Are you messing with us old man, you want give us something like that?" Before Jack can finish his explanation he is interrupted by the yelling Kreals.
I threw a bunch of oil bottles towards the cocoon wetting the already easily burn able grass and poison that is also ignitable and lighted them all up with a Buddha's Fury. The buddha's Fury isn't Xiao Yan's move from Battle through the heavens but rather a hidden weapon shaped like the lotuse with each petal being a bomb and the core in the middle being the part that will attach to the enemy releasing currents that will paralyzed and keep them from moving while at the same time igniting the bombs around it. As for the end result aside from earning wide eyes from Dai Mubai and cold sweat dripping from the back of the eavesdroppers and Dean Flanders who was watching the show, the birds on the forest left to migrate and the land below us is now a scortched land full of fire and a bear fried but not yet dead although comatosed and can't move while his joints sometimes shined with a gold sparkle which was the result of the Dragon Beard needles I mixed in during the hidden weapon fall at the beginning aiming for his joints to prevent him from moving and at the same time distracting him from using spirit skills. While the hour glass in Dai Mubai's Hands is still dropping sand it seem that we already passed the exam with flying colors.
"Thank you,"
"Hehe," Mia-san laughed as she walked over to me and patted me on the head.
"It's rare to see new student at this time,"