บท 292: The Scenery Here Is Beautiful, Can It Be Your Grave? (2)

However, the Seven Evil Mask fragment that had fused into her body magnified her emotions rapidly. Killing intent instantly filled her heart.

A faint black aura surged out of her body and quickly filled it.

"What? You want to fight me?" Murong Qi said disdainfully.

"Murong Qi! Even a clay figurine has some temper. Do you really want to be so ruthless?!" Ji Qingshuang suppressed the killing intent in her heart.

"You talk so much nonsense. If you don't want to die, get lost!" Murong Qi's expression turned sharp.

The atmosphere in the field instantly dropped to the freezing point.

Seeing this, the Sword Slave took off the black sword case on his back.

"Die!!" Ji Qingshuang was furious.

A crystal mask that was half black and half red appeared out of thin air and flew to her face before tightly fitting it.