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Demon Survival

After two violent impacts, the black mandrill standing high in the sky suddenly turned blue-gray, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

Ji Qiang's face on the ground was already pale. Constantly stimulating the natural power in his body consumed too much of his energy.

Ji Qiang gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and it was even more difficult for him to maintain the vigorous magic power. The natural power in his body had gradually stopped functioning.

Black Mandrill, who had already fallen into madness, had already seen the weakness in Ji Qiang's body. Like the ancient God of Death, he looked at Ji Qiang with a ferocious expression and said fiercely: "Since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black line appeared in front of Ji Qiang. The dark black line shot out from the body of the black mandrill surrounded by ghostly flames.

It seems like a ghost from hell, full of weird aura, giving people a floating and uncertain feeling, but no one can deny its power.

There was no loud noise as expected, and the extremely strange black line made no sound, and it attacked Ji Qiang.

Ji Qiang didn't dare to be careless, so he reluctantly used the little natural power left in his body to turn it into a sharp short blade.

He kept waving, and in an instant the black line was cut into sparse black dots, floating in the air like black snowflakes.

The black thread was crushed, but Ji Qiang didn't feel relaxed at all. Looking at the black mandrill surrounded by ghost flames, he knew that the real danger had not yet come.

At this moment, Black Mandrill, who was standing high in the sky, suddenly heard an extremely cold roar.

"Devil swallows the sky!"

"Mortal below, let you feel the ultimate power of me!

"Hahahahahaha!"

In an instant, a layer of purple-gray mist burst out from Black Mandrill's body, and the purple-gray mist was connected with the black spots in the air.

With those black spots as the end point? Countless black lines were pulled out in an instant, and these black lines surrounded Ji Qiang tightly.

Ji Qiang's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly exerted the natural power in his body to the extreme. His whole body was like a green beam of light.

The energy full of vitality pushed those black lines aside in an instant. However, the purple-gray mist continuously provided power to those black lines, pressing down on Ji Qiang's body layer by layer.

At this time, the veins on Ji Qiang's face swelled, and his upright body could not stop shaking violently. Just when he was about to run out of fuel, he suddenly felt a new energy slowly flowing through his body.

But he didn't have time to realize it at this time. In an instant, he was wrapped up in countless black threads, constantly entangled like a big silkworm cocoon, and the black mass was floating in the air.

As soon as Zhulong, Xiao Yuan and Bing'er saw that Ji Qiang was in trouble, they all wanted to help Ji Qiang.

But they found that their bodies seemed to be imprisoned, and they could not move at all.

When Bing'er saw Ji Qiang surrounded by heavy black lines, she suddenly opened her mouth and screamed uncontrollably, with endless worry and fear in her clear eyes.

Just as Zhulong and the other three watched nervously as Ji Qiang was wrapped in extremely strange black threads, they suddenly heard an earth-shaking loud noise.

The giant black cocoon that was originally tightly wrapped around it actually saw little bits of golden light seeping out from it. Slowly, the golden light became more and more dense, and finally the giant black cocoon broke apart.

A ball of dazzling golden light was suspended in the air, and the remaining power of the golden light as it broke through the wall blasted out a huge circular crater on the ground.

As the golden light gradually dissipated, the extremely miserable Ji Qiang was revealed. His hair was messy, he was breathing heavily, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth had dyed a large area of ​​his chest red.

With a plop, he collapsed to the ground, unable to move a step further.

At this time, the black mandrill was floating in the air, with blue-gray flames rising continuously around it, and its blood-red eyes looked so ferocious and terrifying, like a fierce ghost from hell!

When he saw Ji Qiang lying on the ground, unable to move at all, he couldn't help laughing. His arrogance made this majestic underground palace become uneasy.

He came to Ji Qiang's side and stepped on Ji Qiang's body with his thick thigh. Looking at Ji Qiang who was covered in blood, he smiled contemptuously and said, "Humph, it seems that you are natural

The power is nothing more than this!"

"It's okay to see you in such pain, I'll send you back to the west!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed through Black Mandrill's eyes, his long hair spread out without any wind, and a bloodthirsty and greedy look was revealed without missing a beat.
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