The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Qiong Yingxiu frowned, she was a little taller than Jing Hao, raised her plain hand, lifted the back collar of the person in front, and flicked it lightly.

A beautiful parabola, Jing Hao was thrown out.

A strong air current swept over, swept the beast out, and flung it violently.

The beast hit the big tree, the tree collapsed, and the beast also fell to the ground.

With the huge impact, the beast didn't fall dizzy, opened its mouth wide, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and let out a painful whine.

Jing Hao lay on the ground in embarrassment, still in shock, Hanyue actually pushed him away and faced the beast alone.

Regardless of the pain on his body, he immediately got up and rushed up again at an incredible speed.

"Han Yue, you scared me to death!"

Jing Hao's three souls disappeared and the seven souls disappeared, so he rushed up desperately and hugged Qiongying, almost strangling her to death.

Qiongying was startled for a moment, then her face turned frosty, and her phoenix eyes were filled with coldness.

In the blink of an eye, Jing Hao felt his neck tighten, and a cold little hand wrapped around his neck.

His body was violently pushed away by two feet, and his back was pressed against the tree trunk, excruciatingly painful.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Jing Hao's neck was pinched by her, he couldn't breathe, his face turned red, and he couldn't move.

The tree trunk on his back was almost broken, showing how strong she was.

Qiongying looked at him coldly, her phoenix eyes were full of anger and coldness, but there was no killing intent.

"Ahem, Han, Hanyue, you, you are fine..." Jing Hao was terrified, and stared at her blankly, as if the person who strangled his neck was not her.

"You are so courageous." The red lips weeping blood were lightly parted, and the voice was very soft, but every word he uttered was like ice.

"Cough cough, I, I am not, have a heart, cough cough..." Jing Hao's face turned from red to white, obviously lack of oxygen.

Qiong Ying's expression softened a little, and she was about to let go, when suddenly, she felt someone approaching, and when she turned her head, she saw a figure approaching.

"Let him go!" Jing Ao exclaimed in shock, he heard the roar coming, seeing this scene at this moment, he was quite frightened.

Qiongying let go of her hand coldly, grabbed Jing Hao's collar again, and flicked it lightly, forming another beautiful parabola.

With a bang, Jing Hao fell to the ground, rolled around twice, panting heavily.

"Seventh brother, how are you?" Jing Ao immediately rushed up to help Jing Hao up, seeing that he was not injured, but he was not breathing well, so he was relieved.

"Huh, huh, I, I'm fine..." Jing Hao sat on the ground, panting.

Jing Ao glared angrily at the silhouette not far away, and asked coldly: "Why did Jing Hao offend you, you want to put him to death?"

Qiongying tilted her head slightly, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she glanced at him without saying a word. She hasn't pursued it yet, but he wants to pursue it?Too clueless.

"No, no, it was my fault. Hanyue saved me just now, otherwise I would have been eaten by a beast long ago. It was my fault. I just, just now..." Jing Hao was incoherent and was embarrassed to continue.

He was in a hurry just now, so he rushed up and hugged her tightly, no wonder she was so angry.

"What happened just now?" Jing Ao calmed down and asked worriedly.

"Just now, just now, it's okay. Anyway, it's my fault. Hanyue saved me. I lost my composure." Jing Hao didn't even know what to say.

Hearing this, Jing Ao was a little annoyed that he had just been impulsive and wronged a good person, and was about to apologize, but at this time, Qiongying was nowhere to be seen.