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Dark King

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

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Editor: GSD

"Did you absorb... its magic marks?" Gatt also rushed over. He checked the blood covering Glenn's body as he asked the question.

In addition to Dudian, all the eyes of the rest of the team were on Glenn. They were enviously looking at her. Although they knew this thing would not fall into their hands but still were excited at sight.

"Well," Glenn nodded slightly: "This time thanks to your help I got my hands on what I wanted."

All of them acted polite and modest but they were happy in their hearts. It has to be noted that if a senior hunter favored them then their future in the consortium would be bright.

Dudian looked at the dead swordsman: "Are we going to take back his corpse or we going to bury it on spot?"

Glenn looked back and sighed: "His body has been infected, it's only in 'suspended animation' state. Evil is going to consume his soul and once again he will stand up as an undead. We will incinerate him."