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Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth: a sword(2/2)

Then Wang Jialiang moved.

The figure jumped into the air, and the silver glow on his hand turned into a white glow.

The big man raised his head and looked up, only to see a bright moon shining in the sky. Under the moonlight, a pair of jade feet were frivolous, taking a stunning and stunning dance posture.

The corners of her skirt were flying, like a pale butterfly that had lost its breath in the darkness.

The beautiful scene made the big man couldn't help but look up.

Dressed in white with pearlescent jewels, peonies are engraved on the skirt, and lotus flowers are embroidered on the chest.

Until he couldn't wait to look at the fairy's face.

The sight that caught his eye was that of a man with disheveled hair and a skeleton of white bones.

His eyes were burning with blood, he grinned, and countless flies poured out of his mouth.

Countless flying creatures swarmed in, burrowed into my own flesh and blood, and gnawed at my fascia, but in an instant, all the muscles I was proud of were eaten away.

"ah!!!"

Everyone heard the big man cover his head and scream, and then his body fell to the ground under the silver light. The muscles on his face twitched a few times from time to time, but there was no luster in his deep eyes.

This scene was so shocking that they didn't even know what was happening.

It's simply unbelievable.

On the treetops, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "So strong!"

One sword cuts through the dust.

Wang Jialiang's strength completely exceeded his expectations.

Even the power of the last sword gave him a lingering feeling of fear.

"Fairy!"

After being stunned, everyone hurriedly looked at Wang Jialiang's figure, but it was just a lonely figure from behind.

"The fairy stays!"

The leader of the exorcists wanted to call out Wang Jialiang. They had long heard that there was a sword-wielding fairy with a mysterious identity, but every time he took action, he always helped them resolve the crisis.

However, neither the league nor the union knew the identity of this woman.

I even heard that the labor union was going crazy trying to investigate her identity.

Because the results of every divination are very vague.

But fortunately, it turned out that this woman was from the union.

At this time, they wanted to call Wang Jialiang, but Wang Jialiang ran away very fast.

When he thought of Beckett often bragging in front of him, patting his chest and telling himself that he must marry this fairy home.

Think about it again, someone even secretly sold photos of his back in the training camp.

Of course, all the photos were taken away by the instructor.

But the next day they discovered that the instructor had sold the photo to their superior at a higher price.

Now in the fortress, it can be said that there is not a single man available.

I don't know if anyone practices their ancestral craftsmanship on their own photos.

But if my identity is exposed...

"Hiss~~~"

Wang Jialiang's scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

Regardless of how the people behind him called, Wang Jialiang hid in a hurry, found a deserted corner, and took out the clothes he had stored earlier.

He started to change clothes in a hurry, took off his skirt with one hand, lowered his head and carefully measured his assets.

"I am a man, a pure man!!!"
Chapter completed!
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