This spiritual Xiang Jing doesn't know how to describe it, just like the Steel Wings before it was just a tool he used to fly.

And the steel wings at this moment gave him a very cordial feeling, just like the huge silver-red wings that were born on his back.

Xiang Jing thought for a while, and when his mind moved, the wings of steel flapped his wings, flying him easily.

The speed and the power of the swing are much greater than before.

Then Xiang Jing tried various abilities, none of which were much different from before, but they were more powerful and practical.

Moreover, Steel Wings now use silver wings to attack the enemy, in addition to the original sharpness and speed, they can also burn the enemy.

The flame attached to the silver wing can easily burn a person with less than one hundred times the power to ashes, like a maggot attached to a bone, unless the burned part is removed, it will end without death.

Although Xiang Jing didn't understand what was going on, it was a good thing in general, and his strength was strengthened.

However, it was a bit uncomfortable to think that Yuan ignored him before, and closed his space ring and system store. After the fall, he was settled immediately, but he was not killed at all. The space ring and system store were still closed.

Xiang Jing has a black thread, so he can't take out clothes to wear under his crotch, so he can only bear it. Fortunately, he is the only one here.

Xiang Jing then wondered how to leave here, but when he had this idea, a flower appeared before his eyes, and then he returned to the previous black and white world.

"Fuck! So amazing?"

Xiang Jing was a little surprised, this B-level alien space was so evil, he didn't understand what his rules were.

Thinking that the crimson abutment had gained so much earlier, Xiang Jing then walked towards the adjacent white abutment to the west.

Stepping into the abutment and coming to another space, just entering it, Xiang Jing's whole body's hair roots stood up, his pupils shrunk, his hands were covering his head, and the steel wings flashed to another position quickly.

Immediately afterwards, his cheeks, arms, body, and other parts showed dense scars, and traces of blood flowed out along the wound.

As soon as he entered here, Xiang Jing felt extremely dangerous, and had already escaped at the fastest speed. As a result, he still left no less than dozens of wounds.

However, this was only the beginning. Following Xiang Jing, he discovered a very terrifying thing. His power, Steel Wings, etc. all disappeared, and he became a complete ordinary person.

Immediately afterwards, the feeling that made him feel extremely dangerous hit again, this time no longer but from a certain side, but everywhere.

No matter how much Xiang Jing dodges, he couldn't avoid it. In just a moment, hundreds of wounds appeared on his body.

The bleeding blood dyed him into a pleasing person, and the skin on his body seemed to be cut off piece by piece.

Xiang Jing looked around, but found that this space was pure white, and there was nothing else.

This made his bruised attack not knowing where it came from, as if there were invisible knives everywhere in this space, and every step he took was stepping on the knives.

Xiang Jing was covered in blood, he wanted to avoid but there was nowhere to hide. This invisible, knife-like attack attacked him all the time.

At first it was the skin, followed by the flesh and blood, bones, muscles, nerves, and internal organs, which cut Xiang Jing layer by layer from the inside to the outside.

Xiang Jing had already collapsed on the ground, not because he didn't want to stand, and his lower body had been cut into a puddle of mud, and his upper body was almost the same.

However, even so, his consciousness became more and more sober, as if there was a force deliberately keeping him sober.

Let him clearly feel that his flesh, bones, tendons and internal organs have been cut off with one knife after another, and he feels powerless.

Let him soberly feel the pain of thousands of knives.

Xiang Jing felt like he was going crazy at the moment, and every knife fell like a needle in his brain.

This knife fell with a single blow, and it was more than a thousand cuts. Even he would have a nervous breakdown, his pupils dilated, and he was dying.

Until the end, Xiang Jing's brain had stopped thinking, and even why his consciousness still existed was unknown. In the entire white space, there was a pool of scarlet and dazzling flesh and blood.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a loud roar resounded throughout the world, and a group of mighty and domineering white figures descended from the sky, looking like a tiger, but covered in snow white, and then let out a roar again, and the whole space felt three shocks.

With the appearance of this white figure, in this white space, slices of white energy condensed knives emerged, suspended around it.

Immediately afterwards, the white figure suddenly opened its mouth, and a huge suction burst out, sucking all the flesh and blood like a pool of mud on the ground in Xiangjing.

Immediately, I saw the white figure's body shine brightly, and then the whole person stood up, and for every point of the light, he shrank by one point.

When he finally shrank, he shrank to the size of a normal person. If you look closely, you will find that he looks exactly like Xiang Jing.

The light suddenly converged, then condensed on Xiang Jing's right arm, and finally turned into a white tiger totem and appeared on it.

The blood translator in the heart is also unknowingly, reaching 20%.

After a long time, Xiang Jing woke up.

When he woke up, his eyes were still in a state of apathy, obviously he hadn't recovered yet, and his whole person was dumbfounded.

Finally, the consciousness was completely awake, and then he remembered what happened just now.

He shuddered when he thought of his flesh and blood being cut off inch by inch, like a thousand knives. The feeling of knowing what happened to him soberly and that life is better than death is really indescribable.

Now Xiang Jing's body is perfect, with edges and corners, full of texture, killing all so-called bodybuilding champions.

His body is not the kind of explosive muscular man, on the contrary, it is very well-proportioned and full of beauty. He is definitely the ideal type that looks thin and has fleshy clothes.

Of course, this is the second. The most important thing is that his power has increased tenfold, and now his pure power has reached five hundred times.

Moreover, his physical resistance nowadays can be described as metamorphosis, and there is no problem with hard resistance under 600 times the strength.

Not only his body, but Xiang Jing's viscera, heart, bones, muscles and collaterals have all been greatly strengthened.

After Xiang Jing moved his hands and feet, his whole body felt a very comfortable feeling. After adjusting to a little, he left here.

The memories of this place are not very friendly. He feels numb in his scalp when he thinks that he was put to death by a single knife.

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