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Chapter 42: The Man in Black Clothes.

[69 Book Bar - www.] Ni Jiuxie stared and saw a man in black standing suspended in the mist. Three thousand green silk threads were winding down, hanging down softly in the void, drawing a beautiful arc.

, his eyes were covered by a piece of smooth black satin for some unknown reason. Looking from a distance, the satin seemed to be embroidered with elegant dark patterns.

There is a deep ink-black pattern printed on his forehead, like a thick stroke of ink, with a mysterious and primitive atmosphere. His thin lips are pursed slightly, and the ink-colored coat is vaguely wide but not complicated at all, with a trace of grace and grace that looks down on the world.

Feeling like this, a heavy black iron ring was encircled around his neck, and a black chain with a cold glow hung under the iron ring, faintly reflecting the silver.

Black mist surged around him, and just by looking at him, a sense of depression arose in his heart, as if facing the creator of the beginning of chaos, a strong sense of awe and submission could not be suppressed in his heart.

Weird! The feeling in Ni Jiuxie's heart was not only weird but also weird.

Suppressing the inexplicable fear and awe in his heart, Ni Jiuxie's eyes that had become more popular due to surprise became as cold as ice, and he looked at the man in front of him who was as motionless as a sculpture without politeness.

Not to mention that there was no food or water in the ink bracelet and it was dark. It was extraordinary for this man to stay alive in this small ink bracelet for who knows how many years. Just talking about the huge noise he had made before, Ni Jiuxie's heart had already risen.

I felt a strong sense of defensiveness.

The two of them fought like this for nearly ten minutes. Ni Jiuxie looked at the man in black ink in front of him in surprise. This man stood there for ten minutes without even moving. He was really just a sculpture!

Isn't he dead? Ni Jiuxie frowned slightly, whether he was happy or worried. He looked extremely dangerous. If he were dead, he would not pose a threat to her, but she didn't know how to get out of this ink bracelet.

Space, if he died... wouldn't she have to be trapped here for the rest of her life?!

But it's impossible in a lifetime. She is a human, not a god. In this situation without water or food, she will drive to the west in a few days.
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