The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1077: She will guard you!

After Fanran spoke, he raised his eyes and stared at Lu Jiuque in a solemn manner, and Lu Jiuque threw one to him directly. You look like an idiot, and coldly said, "Did you wake up today? Both are impossible. "

"Are you going to abandon my brother and ignore my brother?"

The anger was stained with Fanran's face. She was just about to go crazy, Lu Jiuque smiled again and said, "Of course not."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"If you don't give up that soul, we can save your brother and save him from the Requiem Purgatory." Let Chang Le and Zi Zhu be consummated.

Between the two of them, one is indispensable, otherwise the other person will probably not live without incident.

"Puff...cough cough cough..." Fanran was so scared that he coughed again and again, his beautiful golden pupils would not blink, "You mean...you are going to save him?!"

"Yes."

"It's just you? Do you know what Requiem Purgatory means?" Fanran's voice was scornful and mocking, and Lu Jiuque's cheeks bulged with anger. "What do you mean? What's wrong?"

Fan Ran curled his lips and said: "It's nothing, because you enter the Requiem Purgatory, you will be able to fly away in the blink of an eye."

"I mean relying on me, not the current me. I ask you, how long can Zizhu last?"

"Go on as it is, one hundred years."

"One hundred years? Good! Then one hundred years! During these one hundred years, we have maintained close communication. After one hundred years, I will definitely go to the abyss and come out of Zizhu!"

Fan Ran originally wanted to raise her head and laugh, after all, there is a small humanoid girl who said that after a hundred years, she will break through the abyss of purgatory!

Is it a joke or something?

This is simply a fantasy, daydreaming!

It's just that at this time Lu Jiuque didn't see a trace of abuse and hesitation in his eyes, his eyes were so clear, bright, and firm that he couldn't help swallowing his words.

Inexplicably, the Brahma Sovereign Deity said: "Okay! The prince will wait for you for a hundred years. If you don't come after a hundred years... I will kill you personally and drag your soul into Purgatory!"

As long as the soul of the sacrificer is handed over to the abyss contract before the soul of Zi Zhu is dissipated, Zi Zhu will not have any major problems, at most, he will suffer more.

"Good!"

Lu Jiuque nodded lightly, although one hundred years of cultivation was enough to step into the abyss, or to step into the most terrifying requisite purgatory in the abyss, for anyone, it is a paradox.

However, Lu Jiuque knew that there was no retreat in front of him.

Otherwise, how sad the gentle woman, the woman who regards herself as more important than life, would be so sad.

Seeing Lu Jiuque’s face indifferent and determined, Fanran said coldly: “Don’t think about running away, because this prince has already written the abyss spell under you, even if Qiongyu borders on the battlefield of God, just You are still alive, the prince can find you."

"No."

Lu Jiuque gently stroked the Prajna Book of Heaven. This sentence seemed to be speaking to Chang Le, as well as to himself.

From this moment on, besides himself, what Lu Jiuque had on his back was the future of Chang Le and Zi Zhu.

She must continue to work hard and become stronger to support all of this.

However, she is happy!

Aunt Chang, Zi Zhu, you have guarded her for so long, from now on, she will guard you!