"Augsger, you were just a little mage seven years ago. That year, you besieged my father like this, right?" Jiang Qing said coldly: "Besides you can siege, what else can you do to attack?"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit." Augsger closed his eyes and said indifferently: "You take a step forward..." As he said this, his eyes suddenly opened, and an incredible feeling appeared in his eyes.

Behind Jiang Qing, white shadows flew out one after another. Each white shadow was covered with all kinds of terrible scars, and burns like coke on her body.

There is a wound that almost all the neck is cut open.

I also had swollen all over my body. I don’t know how long I had been soaking, but I died of drowning.

From dozens to hundreds, the number of white shadows increased greatly and at a very fast speed. But what surprised Ogeos even more was that every white shadow female ghost looked like Jiang Qing.

This is the martial arts that Jiang Qing practiced after the Blitzkrieg in Haijing. Even in the Hell Gate, no one has practiced for hundreds of years. The secret passage in the secret passage is in vain*.

The reason why no one practices this supreme martial art is not because the potential of this martial art is insufficient, but because the path of this martial art is too difficult.

The so-called erroneous death* is a great crisis between life and death, through the great explosion of biological instinct in the face of death, and in every near-death experience, it madly stimulates one's potential and overdraws one's life.

Every near-death experience can condense a martial arts body in vain, but every time you are near-death experience, you may really die.

The more than 300 white female ghosts in front of her were all Jiang Qing's real martial arts body. The previous white ghost Ye Xing was just the scene of her heart after she was re-educated by waste of skills.

More than 300 female ghosts represent her 300 near-death experiences and her 300 deaths.

It can be said that since the Battle of Haijing, she has been wandering between survival and death every day. She has tried her best every day to squeeze out every inch of her potential.

Countless battles struggling on the brink of death, each time challenging an opponent who is stronger than yourself.

Maybe. She really wants to become stronger, or... she just wants to die.

But wandering on the tip of the knife of death, the overdrawing of potential and the consumption of life also bring powerful power.

When so many white female ghosts appeared, the imperial soldiers around them had already begun to shoot wildly.

However, physical attacks have no effect on the martial arts body. More than 300 female ghosts swept past, and there was a wailing wherever they passed. Each female ghost represents a death experience. When they start attacking, the target will experience this kind of pain of death. Once the willpower is insufficient to resist the fear of death, it will really die.

Jiang Qing shook her head, and the white hair flew up and down like flames. A crazy smile came from her mouth, and her mental attack was mixed into the sound, using the sensitivity of the sound to drive changes in the human body.

It is the Naihe Dharma sound in the vain death*. This sound is like a magic sound that penetrates the brain, causing the person who hears it to collapse rationally in an instant.

With the sound attack and the attack of the Dharma body, the entire military formation was disintegrated in an instant.

"Hahahaha." Jiang Qing shook her white robe and looked at Ogsger's direction and said in a cold voice: "The Twelve Guardians. Can't come up and die."

Behind the military formation, there were a total of twelve blue figures, like twelve sharp arrows, cutting through the air. They passed through the collapsed military formation and shot towards Jiang Qing's position.

These twelve guardian knights were carefully selected from countless imperial warriors, each of which was a tenacious spirit and fearless person.

White female ghosts rushed towards their bodies, but as if they had no effect, they could not cause any fluctuations in their minds.

Obviously, they are all martial arts powerful people who have entered the realm of possession of gods or generals of gods. Ordinary mental attacks have no effect on them at all.

They were neither sad nor happy. They were like silent statues, but the big sword in their hands was like violent wind and thunder. They tangled towards Jiang Qing's position from different directions in the most reasonable way.

At the same time, the mages in front of Augsger condensed their magic and picked up the magic gun and pointed it at Jiang Qing. They were ready for the next wave of attacks.

Then, the white airflow suddenly rose and burst out in all directions. In the invisible flames, the twelve guardians screamed and were all swept into this explosive shock wave.

Ogsger frowned and slowly uttered two words: "Lixu?"

Fires and lightning shot out from the muzzle of the magic gun, and at the same time, magic circles lit up, and various acids, poisonous gases, and binding forces enveloped Jiang Qing.

Faced with these attacks, Jiang Qing's body flashed slightly, and had already shrunk into an inch to reach a hundred meters away, completely dodging this wave of attacks.

I saw her whole body slightly bulging, as if her muscles were swelling up, both arms, legs, belly, and chest were thicker, but this thickness was a kind of female bodybuilding, not obesity.

This also made her whole body grow by about 5 cm.

This is exactly what Zuo Qingcang taught the gods and demons that Jiang Qing asked Shen Anan to transform her skeletal muscles three years ago, which gave her the foundation for practicing this move and made her experience of dying more than twenty times.

Every time she survived tenaciously with her strong will to survive, allowing her to pass by death every time.

After changing his body, Jiang Qing's explosive power increased wildly. Every step he stepped on the ground would lead to a huge depression in the air shaking and explode, and the whole person would fly towards Osgus like a rocket.

At the same time, the white invisible flames soared into the sky on her body, and all the soldiers swept by the flames all foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground.

They were all scared to death.

Because this is the true energy of the cultivation of vain death*, the terror of fear. All creatures swept by the terror of fear will experience all the deaths experienced by the terror of cultivators in an instant.

It is these people who instantly changed and experienced Jiang Qing's 300 near-death experiences.

With a roar, the fearful aura rolled up a violent airflow, and directly blew more than a dozen mages into rolling gourds. The mages fell to the ground, and instantly turned all over their bodies twitched, foamed at the mouth, and even screamed madly.

Jiang Qing didn't care about this, but just took another step, her white fist wrapped in the white airflow, and with the kinetic energy that could smash a truck with one punch, it hit Osgus' cheek.

But with a rumbling sound, a big hole was smashed on the ground, and Jiang Qing didn't look like Osgus in front of her.
Chapter completed!