Ji Qiang opened his weak eyes at this time, and stared at the torrent of traffic in the distance with great desolation.

They are washing through the city, and who will notice that lust and greed are being played out in a cold prison......

The strange lights and wine were writhing wildly in the bustling and dead streets, and the extremely funny and flattering face revealed the indulgence before death.

Mankind, who does not know the future, is hobbled in this sea of desires, either drunk or indifferent.

Anyway, he was ruthlessly manipulated by the god of fate as soon as he was born, so why care about the powerless struggle and resistance in that life.

Is it to lose the tragedy that ends life, or to understand the stumbling of a lifetime in numbness?

The flowers of the Blood Domain were like distorted neons that stunned the void for a moment, and then quickly disappeared into the vast and empty eyes.

Ji Qiang's weak body trembled like a candle flame in the wind.

The dim candle shadow swaying in the cold wind, who can tell whether it is the return of light before extinguishing, or the imminent movement before the fire?

At this time, the sky was extremely dark and crimson, and the wind of the sky was soaked with blood-colored red eyes.

The dark wizard's blood sacrifice was finally completed, and his whole body was soaked in the hideous blood. At this moment, an extremely strange voice sounded in the old man's ears.

Click!

A cold sound that sinked deep into the bone marrow sounded in the incomparably dark void.

It seems to be the sound of space shattering.

The voice was crisp and small.

Click!

Then there was another sound.

It was as if the gears of time had stopped moving because of the bone-chilling cold.

The old man wanted to look up to see what was happening, but suddenly he found that he could not move at all, as if he was frozen and imprisoned.

As the clicks became more and more frequent, a thick cloud of black gas finally seeped in, filling the entire void.

Behind the incomparably evil body of the dark wizard, the huge phantom of the demon king Sithorne appeared.

But this time it was much more condensed than the last, and a whimper rolled in his throat, like a mad beast roaring in a low voice.

The boundless aura of darkness was once again condensing into a black magic knife, which was held tightly in the hands of the dark wizard.

His cold eyes stared at the old man with a twilight face and gray hair in front of him.

Suddenly, there was an extremely ethereal voice, as if it came from outside the sky.

He muttered to himself: "Although you have mastered the right path of heaven and earth, the five elements are one."

"But after all, it is a mortal thing, and it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the deity."

"Fall into lowly human beings, and be judged in fear!"

"In the midst of destruction, look forward to the rebirth of Nirvana!"

Hahahahaha......

The dark wizard's movements are like frame-by-frame shots of a movie, moving little by little.

The old man wanted to open his mouth and shout out something, but his throat choked and was silent.

The Dark Wizard looked at the gray-haired old man as if he were admiring a fine work of art, and he did not hesitate to show a greedy and smug expression.

The black magic knife in his hand was raised high and slashed at the top of the old man's head.

Ji Qiang's anxious eyes at this moment burned with a blazing flame.

It was a flame of hatred and helplessness, and he wanted to block this knife for his master, but he couldn't move.

He could only watch the dark wizard's magic force the master little by little, and his heart was broken by the steel teeth that were dripping blood.

Just when the dark wizard was about to slay the old man in front of him triumphantly, suddenly countless golden rays of light shot out from the old man's body.

Suddenly, a loud "bang" was heard, and for a while, an extremely tragic white light covered the heavens and the earth.

The chaotic world was calm again, and the rusty gears of time were back in motion......

It took a long time for Ji Qiang's eyes to recover, and the devastated scene in front of him made Ji Qiang's tears flow uncontrollably.

He cried out heartbreakingly, "Master! Master!

But there was no echo, only the raging wind whimpering.

The sun rose again, and the golden light quickly dispelled all the gloom in the world.

But can the past really be erased?

Ji Qiang didn't know that he picked up the night angel who was still unconscious.

It was extremely difficult to walk step by step in the direction of the prison......