This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo still had a gentle smile on his face when facing the fate, and he became expressionless when he turned around.

He almost took one step at a time, and approached Chi You with a smile without a smile.

Reading love letters in public, and talking with your voice for fear that others will not hear it, this is no longer flirting, this is a **** provocation.

Especially the person behind it is Chi You.

How could a person like Chi You do such a stupid thing? There are definitely other deep meanings behind this.

——No matter what his meaning is, Jiang Luo intends to sacrifice him to the heavens.

This is all public ridicule that Jiang Luo has come to the door. Can Jiang Luo still be seen? It happened that he wanted to deceive the fatalist and exchanged Chi You's serious injury for the trust of the fatalist. This business was worth the explosion.

After seeing Jiang Luo coming, Ge Wuchen nodded in satisfaction, and walked quickly to Chi You, "Master, Donor Jiang is here."

Chi You said: "I saw it."

He lifted his lips and said cheerfully, "You did a great job."

Ge Wuchen smiled confidently, folded his chest together, and said modestly: "I will be satisfied if I can help you."

Lisa, who was sitting on the floor next to him and eating lollipops, raised her head and looked at them, her big watery eyes did not blink. After they had finished talking, Lisa bit the lollipops, "creak, creak" authentically: " Will beautiful brother join us?"

She still thinks that the boss is recruiting Jiang Luo.

As a deep-sea fish, Lisa had no idea what this battle meant.

Lisa's eyes were pure and innocent. Every time Ge Wuchen saw her, he would think of Ge Zhu as a child. He took another lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Lisa, "Yes."

After urging his master to do this welcoming of a hundred ghosts, Ge Wuchen almost called all the subordinates that the master valued, just to let Jiang Luo see the master's sincerity, so as to give a sincere heart. Except for Liao Si, who is in poor health, and Teng Bi, who cannot be discovered by Jiang Luo as an undercover agent, everything else should come.

Although Ge Wuchen has never been in love, he is half an internet addict and has his own theory on how to match people.

Such a romantic and spectacular occasion gave Jiang Luo ample face and vanity, and the host's external conditions were first-class and first-class. Two-pronged approach, Ge Wuchen did not believe that Jiang Luo would not be tempted.

Compared with this thing that he could predict the result, Ge Wuchen cared more about the fatalist standing on the top of the mountain.

He looked at the figure standing far away with a complicated expression, and said sarcastically: "Master, you are right. As long as you don't die, we will never find him. No, once you die, the fatalist will Appeared in front of us."

The flower raccoon came over and smiled coldly, "Finally, the mouse doesn't hide anymore."

That's how it was said, but the **** was taut all over, and her hair was about to stand up.

The same is true for Ge Wuchen.

No one knows how strong the Fate Man is, and where his limits have reached. Being an enemy of such a person is like facing an unfathomable deep ocean, and one cannot help but make people feel terrified.

But Chi You only glanced at the fatalist indifferently, and then set his gaze on Jiang Luo.

"It's not the time to confront him."

He calmly spoke, making the flower raccoon and Ge Wuchen calm down instantly. Ge Wuchen smiled with pity, he turned the prayer beads, and then said: "Originally, one of the purposes of keeping the Qi family and the Chi family was to find the trace of the destiny through them. Now the destiny has appeared, is the Chi family, master? We will deal with them later. But Qi family, should we settle the previous accounts with them?"

The flower raccoon folded her arms and nodded, "Liao Si is still waiting for us at Qi's house."

Ge Wuchen said relaxedly: "I heard that Liao Si has taken a fancy to Qi Ye's body, and he still wants..."

A beam of golden light rushed towards Ge Wuchen and the flower **** like lightning. When Ge Wuchen's Yuguang caught a glimpse of the golden light already in front of him, he was startled and flashed in embarrassment, but the monk's clothes raised in the air were torn off. Cut, he looked at his arm, his handsome face sank, and if one second later, his entire arm would be broken!

Ge Wuchen looked at the golden light, which was a spell-made tiger with sharp teeth, and the tiger's eyes were staring at him eagerly. Ge Wuchen turned his head and looked in the direction Jin Guang rushed towards. The thin figure of the black-haired youth stood upright. He stretched out his hand in the direction of Ge Wuchen. The black-haired lotus hung on the side of his face like a lotus, showing a touch of faintness. His smile was even more arrogant than deliberate ridicule, "I walked in front of you, what are you still looking at."

The tiger roared up to the sky and the tiger's roar was deafening. It ran back to Jiang Luo's side, not forgetting to hit Ge Wuchen hard again.

Ge Wuchen was bumped again.

Jiang Luo stopped targeting him, instead Chong Chi You hooked his fingers, "I'm a reasonable person, and I know that it depends on the owner to beat a dog."

After Ge Wuchen barely stood firm, his face was black and he knocked the dust off his body.

The appearance of Jiang Luo at this meeting and the appearance of sitting on the throne in Fengdu Ghost City are combined. How did he forget that this person has opened the fighting ghost arena and is so courageous to let his master end. Not as easy to deal with as he imagined!

The flower raccoon, who had avoided him a long time ago, gleefully said: "I told you Ge Wuchen a long time ago, if you look down on him, you will get a bite by him."

Ge Wuchen took a deep breath, "Master, sorry..."

The rest of his words choked in his stomach, because Chi You had already walked up to Jiang Luo enthusiastically.

The black-haired young man moved his fingers towards the evil spirit and easily caught the fish on the hook.

The evil spirit shook Shang Jiang Luo's hand, slowly bend his raised fingers to the palm of his palm, and drew his eyes across Jiang Luo's skin inch by inch, and asked with a low smile: "What about you, you have become a dog of the fate ?"

Jiang Luo's expression remained unchanged, looking at Chi You indifferently.

Chi Youyouyou sighed, "I awakened your sanity only two nights ago, but it turned out to be like this again today, Jiang Luo, you really disappointed me."

His voice became lower and lower, and he became more and more excited, "This lesson, I will stain you again."

"Use my favorite way."

Jiang Luo punched it.

Yinhu cooperated with the master's offensive, fiercely rushing towards the evil spirits again and again. In the fast flashing golden light, the black-haired young man held a dagger in his hand and slashed towards the deadly place of the evil spirit with a sharp knife.

It was dangerous again and again, and Jiang Luo's speed of progress was terrifying. The evil spirit evaded Yinhu's attack, but Yinhu turned into a snake behind the evil spirit, and instantly wrapped the evil spirit's neck.

In the darkness, their battle seemed to have the fierce fire of colliding soldiers.

Lisa was stunned, she couldn't eat the lollipop anymore, she said in a daze, "This is the fragile human that the boss said?"

In the eyes of outsiders, the fight was fierce, but for the two protagonists in it, it was a bit more ambiguous than the blood.

The clothes on Jiang Luo's neckline were scratched once again.

He didn't care at all, but the evil spirit teased: "It's a pity, if you dress a little bit less, you will no longer have any clothes on your body now."

He was right.

On Jiang Luo's coat, there were scratches on his waist, shoulders, and collarbone. If it were summer clothes, it might have fallen off Jiang Luo's body.

The evil spirit said this with ease, but Jiang Luo didn't say a word, and his movements became fierce again and again. He kicked him with gravity and hit the evil spirit's neck hard.

The evil spirit didn't move like a rock, but Jiang Luo's calf was kicking on a steel bar with pain.

The fist to the flesh attack was very unfavorable to Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo changed his offensive and threatened the evil spirit’s throat with a golden light dagger. The evil spirit opened his hand with a slap, and then grabbed his two wrists with strength as if trying to Jiang Luo's wrist bones were crushed, "The warm-up time is over, you can't beat me."

"Really?" Jiang Luo suddenly gave a vicious smile, "What about this?"

Behind the evil spirit, all the secret curses of the Yin and Yang ring turned into daggers, and stared at the evil spirit with enthusiasm. They could insert into his body at any time, making him immortal or seriously injured.

Chi You didn't care about behind him, his eyes gradually became dangerous, "You really weren't affected."

Jiang Luo's wrist was pinched, but his fingers could move. He pinched the handle of the knife with two fingers, pressed the tip of the dagger against Chi You's chest, and snorted, "You don't look surprised."

Chi You pulled his lips and bowed his head and approached him.

"Don't move," Jiang Luo approached unceremoniously with a dagger, "Chi You, why not talk about cooperation?"

Chi You, "cooperation?"

Jiang Luo hintedly glanced around with his left light.

In the next instant, the black mist enveloped them.

The black mist filled everyone's eyes with the two enemies holding each other's lifeline. The **** wanted to rush up nervously, "Master!"

Ge Wuchen stopped him in time, "Beaver, don't be impulsive, the master will be fine."

On the top of the mountain, Feng Li no longer planned to watch, but the fatalist said: "The heavenly master stayed."

As if not hearing Feng Li, he took a step forward.

Fate and humanity: "Feng Li."

Feng Li paused.

Dao Wei He was also very worried about Jiang Luo, but he smiled stiffly and persuaded him: "Tianshi, don't worry, since the fate lets you stay, it means that Jiang Luo will definitely be fine."

In the black fog, the confrontation between humans and evil spirits was beyond their expectations.

The golden dagger didn't take the life of the evil spirit in an instant, and the evil spirit didn't use the black mist to kill human beings.

"Let's not talk about cooperation," the evil spirit smiled nervously. He pinched Jiang Luo's cheeks, the coldness in his smile was deep and terrifying, "Let's talk about the changes in your body first."

"Earrings," he brushed Jiang Luo's earrings with his hand, stroking it carefully from top to bottom, the evil spirit’s voice was cold, "What a beautiful earring...but I seem to have told you every inch of yours. The blood and skin belong to me."

"Without my permission, did you pierce a hole in your ear?"

The human was amused, and said casually: "Why are you like a dog peeing in a enclosure?"

Jiang Luo had to feel a pity, it was a pity that today's dementing pendant had already been used, and there was no chance to spy on Chi You's interior.

The evil spirit sneered, lowered his head, and bit Jiang Luo's left ear.

His teeth were harder than rocks, and Jiang Luo's left ear was bitten out of blood soon, and it was painful as if he was about to bite off a piece of meat. Jiang Luo was in pain, frowning, raising his hand, and squeezing Chi You's hair, pulling him apart, "Let go."

The black mist cut off all the sounds and the crowd, as well as the cold and gust of wind. Jiang Luo didn't need to wear a mask anymore, he was vicious, and after breaking free, he pounced on it carefully and bit the ear of the evil spirit as well.

But he tried his best and couldn't bite off a piece of Chi You's meat.

The evil spirit hung around him with a low smile and straightened his hair, "You did something that made me very unhappy."

He hummed the tune, his fingers slipped from the hair of the black-haired youth to his neck, and stopped at the beating arteries, "I need to give you some punishment that you can remember."

"Punishment?" Jiang Luo sneered, "Coincidentally, you made me very upset today."

Putting aside their weapons and the already skilled physical skills, humans and evil spirits once again bite each other like two wild beasts on the snow.

During the fight, Jiang Luo's trouser legs were torn off by the evil spirits. Straight and slender long legs lay in the black mist, white and dazzling.

The evil spirit's hand was gently placed on this leg.

He restrained the rolling of his Adam's apple, bent down, and said in the ear of the young man who was shrouded under him.

"What should I do? They will see you like this when you get out of the dark fog in a while."

Laughter was looming, "I was bullied by a demon, and my pants were all gone. Guess what would they think?"

Jiang Luo was panting with exhaustion, sweating on his forehead, and staring at him violently up and down in his chest.

The evil spirit's hands kept rubbing, and the itch from his fingertips forced people to tighten their waists, arched their bodies, and felt uncomfortable.

The black-haired youth was so red that he lowered his voice to warn: "Don't go too far."

"But, fortunately, I have a solution here," the evil spirit said, "You have burned a lot of things."

"My clothes, your clothes."

He licked the wound he had just bitten out.

"It's a coincidence that all these things came to me after they were burned," the evil spirit laughed lowly, "your shirt, pants, dirty sheets, quilt, and..."

His handsome face wore a dark and weird smile, and his tightly-knotted fingers tore off the fragile last layer of fabric, "Your underwear."