The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1063: Ni Shaoyao who died by himself

But soon, Lu Jiuque knew Ni Shaoyao’s purpose, because she continued: "You even became Lord Wuma of the Four Realms City. You will definitely not let me know the confession. Just died like this, right..."

Wuma sword!

That's right!

The man who has supported the entire Sijing City, for Sijing City, is like a god.

Why did this person who was supposed to be the "Wuma Sword" become Lu Jiuque? Where did the real Wuma Sword go?

Everyone seems to have forgotten their hatred for Ni Shaoyao and Zhang Qianrou for a while, their eyes are fixed on Lu Jiuque, and they seem to want to hear what they want to know from Lu Jiuque's heart.

Lu Jiuque narrowed his eyes, and finally sighed secretly.

Sometimes it is not that she wants them to die, but that they want to die on their own. Maybe it is because they feel that the way of death they will soon get is not strong enough, so they adopt this method of adding fuel and jealousy?

Seeing Lu Jiuque not speaking, Ni Shaoyao smiled coldly: "Lu Jiuque, why are you not speaking..."

Lu Jiuque raised his eyes, his eyes faintly said: "The reason is very simple, because the Wuma Sword is dead, if the Wuma Sword is still alive, do you think the ancient remains of Sijing City will be broken by the beast wave of Warcraft? ?"

Dead? !

Everyone was shocked when these words came out!

Even the strength of their grasping Ni Shaoyao and Zhang Qianrou's hands was relieved a lot.

Someone murmured: "No... how could this be... no... Master Wuma... how could he..."

The faces of Wen Renxu, Liang Ziyi, Feng Yi, Zuo Lengyang and others are also very ugly.

Because the witch horse sword represents more than just the four realm cities, the witch horse sword is the sword master of the entire Tianchen continent human race!

At the same time, he is also an indispensable and powerful force for Human Race!

If the Wumajian really died...

The pillar of the human race is like a collapsed one!

Ni Shaoyao and Zhang Qianrou heard these words, both of them were overjoyed!

They didn't expect that Lu Jiuque would take the initiative to confess.

Ni Shaoyao couldn't help the excitement in his heart, with a smile on his face: "Wu Ma Jian! How could the Wu Ma Jian die? How could his sword be in your hands! You say! Did you kill? ..."

"Pop!"

A slap slapped Ni Shaoyao **** Ni Shaoyao's face, making her roll on the spot like a carp.

Everyone didn't see anything clearly, just felt that Ni Shaoyao fell down with a flash of light in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of air-breaking sound like dense raindrops falling, "Papa Papa" kept ringing...

Slap after slap volleyed on Ni Shaoyao's face, so that her carp instantly turned into a carp in a pot, being rolled over and over.

"Puff......"

"Ahhhhh..."

The painful moans* fell, and Ni Shaoyao finally fell to the ground with a "puff".

At this time, her flesh and blood turned out, and her mouth was full of loose teeth. As she continued to vomit blood, she vomited out one by one.

Until this time, everyone could see clearly that it was not a person or a beast who went up to slap Ni Shaoyao, but a green vine that looked like an emerald.

Vine? !

Fuck! What the **** is this? So cruel!

Wait... isn't this vine that Lu Jiuque just used to protect the entire Sijing City?

As soon as I understood this, the slander in everyone's hearts immediately dissipated, and they could not wait to go up and hold this vine to express their endless gratitude!