Ji Qiang faced two skeletons who were not afraid of life and death alone, and he had no fear at all.

In the bottomless dark eyes of the two skeletons, two strange flames were burning.

The hideous overflow of Sensen's white bones, the breath of dead ashes and decay. The glow of the dead moon is vividly manifested at this moment, making people unable to suppress the humble soul.

The heroism of the moon and the awe-inspiring hanging in the sky have all turned into nothing at this moment and have fallen into the dust.

Ji Qiang looked at all this calmly, and the surging black evil aura made Ji Qiang's already very handsome face even more heroic.

He looked playfully at the two skeletons whose bones had already yellowed.

Immortal?

Joke! In the face of absolute power, everything is not to be discussed.

Thinking of this, I saw that Ji Qiang moved at this moment.

The surging black evil qi turned into a solid cyan blade and attacked one of the skeletons fiercely.

With a violent impact, the skeleton flew out.

Turned into a ground of powder and scattered in the dust!

Ji Qiang's sneer welled up on his cheeks, and he said in his heart: "Look at you not dead this time"?

Suddenly, there was a clear sound in his ears, a cold laughter, like a ghost's wail.

I saw that the white powder in the place was full of life again. In this strange space, there was a blood-colored viscous oozing out.

The strange blood was viscous, reshaping the powder of that place.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it constantly twisted and stretched the white sludge that looked like a demon fetus.

Ji Qiang watched all this happen a little sluggishly, and when a piece of crystal white bone that once again exuded a ferocious aura was presented in front of him, he was also stupid.

The white skeleton that had once again succeeded in shaping a strong aura of death, but it didn't matter.

Immediately screamed and rushed up. With its claws as rotten as dead wood, it grabbed Ji Qiang's face fiercely.

Although his attack could not have worked, Ji Qiang struggled to dodge.

As the two skeletons continued to attack, Ji Qiang felt more and more exhausted.

Beads of sweat poured out of his nose and sideburns, and his dodge became slower and slower.

Finally, in a dodge, a skeleton left a deep blood mark on the thigh.

The pain was intense, and it immediately came to my heart.

Ji Qiang gritted his teeth and resisted stubbornly.

But this is just the beginning, and as time goes by, there are more and more wounds left on Ji Qiang's body.

Crimson blood flowed down like a flood from a festering dike.

Ji Qiang finally couldn't hold it anymore and lay in a pool of blood.

Watching as he saw it, the two white skeletons scurried in front of him with a sinister smile.

The strange red flame that burned deep in their eye sockets seemed to be even more vigorous.

Just when that pair of white sharp claws wanted to end Ji Qiang's life.

Ji Qiang's blood-stained body was suddenly shrouded in a layer of brilliant red light.

This time he didn't fall into madness, and clearly felt the watery tenderness of the Night Angel.

It glided like a gorgeous silk satin, his devastated body.

Spring was overflowing, and she used the fire of desire to recede the wounds of Ji Qiang's body.

Her body, which was composed of countless blood, killing, anger, terror and people's worship, was like a magnificent red snake that was affectionately wrapped around Ji Qiang's body.

Her shallow and delicate breathing swept over Ji Qiang's handsome cheeks like a wave of heat.

Ji Qiang's cold appearance and hard-hearted heart finally relaxed in defeat at this moment.

When the Night Angel got up, Ji Qiang's devastated body returned to its former crystalline.

The vigorous and white surface was impregnated with a faint red rhyme.

It was the Angel of the Night who left him with the mark of his life.

She gave everything she had to Ji Qiang, and the Night Angel lost her cultivation.

In order to save the dying Ji Qiang, she has no regrets.

Because Ji Qiang is her spokesperson in this world, he is everything to her......

Ji Qiang stood up from the pool of blood again, and his black and deep eyes burst out with a gorgeous charm intertwined with black and red.

The surging energy of the body is constantly surging, and the anger is soaring.

When the two white skeletons saw such a handsome Ji Qiang, they seemed to be frightened and took several steps back......