The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

In the depths of the misty forest, the humidity is thick, like smoke and fog, light and slow, as if you are in the clouds, a vast white mist.

The fog filled the air, and I couldn't see my fingers.

A small black figure walked quickly in the foggy forest, with very light steps, leaving no footprints even on the wet and soft soil, and only lightly landed on the ground, easily bypassing the obstacles ahead.

It seems to be integrated with the fog, drifting away soundlessly and colorlessly.

Suddenly, a strange breath approached.

The small figure immediately hid behind the tree, and the breath of the whole body was restrained, as if it had disappeared.

That strange breath approached extremely quickly, driving the fog, as fast as lightning.

Qiong Yingxiu frowned, she underestimated this foggy forest.

At the very moment, the man had already come to her.

Wearing a black cloak, he has a slender figure, flamboyant black hair, and a silver mask on his face, which still can't conceal the madness on his body, strong, domineering, evil, cold and inviolable.

The slender five fingers grabbed forward, but the catch was empty, and they were able to escape from his hands.

"Are you looking for me?" She smiled lowly, her voice was very soft, a bit childlike, revealing a trace of cold charm and strangeness, as mysterious as the mist.

The mist flowed extremely fast, his figure turned around quickly, and there was nothing behind him, his sword eyebrows frowned, he didn't even see the shadow of the other party.

"Is it interesting to always hide behind me?" He smiled suddenly, his voice was very deep and magnetic, but still aloof and powerful.

"Yes, you are very interesting." She said with interest behind him.

"Really?" He smiled softly, turned around, and then quickly walked around the tree to meet her.

"I've learned to be smart this time." She didn't mean to dodge at all, she seemed to approve.

In the blink of an eye, both of them shot quickly.

Only now did he see her figure clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in his cold black eyes, the height of the other party was less than his chest, and she was still a little girl.

The two powerful air currents collided, and the mist surged at an extremely fast speed again, evenly matched.

"Some strength." The sharp black eyes locked her tightly, the corners of the evil lips were slightly raised, and the black cloak was raised, like a god or a devil.

"To each other." The red lips parted lightly, and a gleam of interest flashed in the cold and charming phoenix eyes.

In this other world, this is the strongest person she has ever met.Maybe this person is not strong, but she is too weak.

The two streams of air couldn't bear it, and with a bang, they exploded like thunder.

Under the impact of the airflow, the surrounding trees collapsed one after another, and the leaves swept like goose feathers and snow, covering the sky and the earth.

At this moment, instead of retreating, the two of them faced the fog and the flying leaves, and a fight officially started.

His eyes turned cold, and a powerful thunder and lightning appeared in his hand.

Her red lips wept blood, and the mist quickly condensed in the palm of her hand, turning into icy ice.

The confrontation of strength, the duel of the strong.

The air flow came oncoming again, the ink hair was flying, and the black robe was rustling.

With a bang, the duel between thunder and ice made a crackling sound, and the thunder and lightning hit the ice directly.

Two dark shadows, one tall and one short, were about to collide.

Suddenly, she jumped up lightly, turned her body slightly, and passed sideways.

He also turned sideways slightly, his sharp black eyes met hers, they were a pair of deep and charming phoenix eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

She curled her lips into a smile, a smile appeared in her eyes, and she grasped her small palm.

Not to be outdone, he didn't care about her movements, and stretched out his slender hands towards her veil extremely quickly.