Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

The little black dog suddenly barked and looked into the white fog with a nervous expression, as if it had sensed something extremely terrifying, and its silky black hair stood up.

Chang Qing's condition was actually not very good. He was trying to walk out of this place with his last breath.

My heart sank when I saw the little black dog's reaction.

She felt it, too, and was in big trouble.

A heavy panting sound was heard from the white fog, like thunder. It was not coming from humans, but from some strange beast or some terrifying existence that was slowly approaching them.

"Xiao Hei, if you see something wrong, run away first."

The moment the words fell, a giant black beast appeared in the white fog.

The giant beast looked very creepy, with fangs several dozen centimeters thick on both sides of its gaping mouth, and black saliva dripping from the corners of its mouth.

It was as big as a small mountain, and every step it took caused the earth to shake. Thick black fog spread over its skin, which was so hard that it was impervious to swords and guns. As its eyes, which were as big as blood moons, became more violent, the black fog became more and more rampant.

What the hell is this? the little black dog shouted.

Chang Qing summoned his sword and took the lead in attacking the ferocious beast. Pieces of silver-white light suddenly exploded in the void with a powerful force that could crush everything in its path.

The ferocious beast didn't take Chang Qing seriously at first. In front of its huge body, the girl in green clothes stained with blood looked particularly small, like an ant trying to stop a chariot.

It just treated the girl and the black dog as food for its own snack.

However, this extremely dazzling sword, with its supreme sword intent, seemed to split the sky and the earth, turning the world upside down and dimming the sun and the moon.

The ferocious beast tried to escape in fear, but it was too late, and let out a shrill and helpless howl.

Its soul was shattered to pieces, and even its proud skin and flesh were torn by the sword intent. Blood splattered in the sky, and the blood dripped into the thick black fog, making the black fog even more ominous, quickly enveloping it and making up for its lost vitality.

This prehistoric beast was furious!!! It wanted this ignorant food to pay the price.

Chang Qing also discovered at this time that the black fog contained an extremely strange substance that could temporarily restore the blood and energy of the ferocious beast. Although it was not as strong as before, it was far from being able to defeat her now.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and her expression looked a little ugly.

Shen An's body was still too weak. She almost collapsed after using her own magic. Every inch of her flesh and blood was in great pain, and even her spirit was very depressed.

To be honest, Chang Qing had never thought about the day when he would be able to use his own power.

From the first moment she saw the ferocious beast, she knew that she could not hurt it with her cultivation and magic power alone, and she could not even cause the slightest damage to the beast.

But within a few breaths, the ferocious beast was already full of energy, and was simply determined to seek revenge for itself.

Chang Qing's eyes were cold, as if he didn't feel the terrifying aura. Anyway, let's fight.

Even though she had lost many memories, some things had already formed muscle reactions. Chang Qing's hands quickly formed seals, and a bright moon appeared from behind her. When the seemingly harmless moonlight shone on the ferocious beast, it instantly turned into a monstrous murderous intent.

This is the greatest power she can exert at her current state.

If your cultivation is not good enough, you can make up for it with magic.

Chang Qing felt that he should keep more magic weapons, treasures, magic weapons and the like in the future. If he encountered such a thing again, he would just throw out a bunch of magic weapons and blow them to death.

The little black dog was stunned. It thought it was going to die today, but it didn't expect that its master was more powerful than before. Although his cultivation was still not as high as before, with just that one sword, it would not be a problem to kill the God Xihe in his prime.

Not to mention the bright moon, the sight of it made it kneel down on the spot, its spirit trembling. It was enveloped by unprecedented despair and could not even think of resisting.

Master, what happened in those thousands of years?

The girl standing in front of it had her eyebrows slightly drooped, and the sword in her hand was stuck in the ground, making a constant trembling sound due to the huge force, and all her strength was supported on the sword. Her face was as pale as fine snow, and the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth became the only color in this desolate world.

Even though the black fog was constantly healing the beast's wounds, it ultimately could not escape the fate of death.

The battle here had obviously attracted the attention of other creatures. Chang Qing used a little of his strength to pick up the little black dog and escape with it.

After escaping for several times, Chang Qing found a cave and fell heavily to the ground. Then he forced himself to sit up and practiced internal energy to heal his injuries.

The little black dog quietly stood by to protect her. It would be better to say that it could only watch from the side. After all, it had no strength at all and was no different from an ordinary puppy.

After a while, Chang Qing suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood. The last bit of strength in her body was drained when she was avoiding danger, and she couldn't recover for a while.

She fell to the ground, looked at the surrounding environment and closed her eyes tiredly. Now her mind was groggy, as if she was thinking about everything and at the same time, she was thinking about nothing.

Although this is not her body, now that she is in this body, these feelings are all hers. The feeling of her mental power being almost exhausted inevitably makes Chang Qing feel a little fresh.

This was the first time she felt the feeling of mental exhaustion. It was quite uncomfortable, as if her body had been hollowed out.

Somehow, I suddenly remembered an advertisement I saw in Su He's world.

Does this count as an experience of being hollowed out as a man without any exercise?

In her dream, she saw Shen An.

Shen An's soul is actually still in this body, or to be more precise, in Chang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Because Chang Qing's soul was too powerful and he was afraid of hurting Shen An, he cast a spell on Shen An's soul to ensure that she would not be refined and devoured by his sea of ​​consciousness.

Shen An can practice in Chang Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, hone himself, and repair the trauma his soul suffered in his previous life.

Of course, she can also feel everything that happens in the outside world.

It can be said that every person Changqing knows is known by both of them.

Every decision made will have feedback from the God himself.

Shen An's expression was somewhat solemn and complicated: "If I'm not mistaken, this place should be the ancient and once buried realm of the gods."