The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1140: People used as bait

Just when Lu Jiuque felt a bit of a headache, suddenly, that huge phantom appeared again, and yelled with a solid foundation: "It's here again!"

Not only Lu Jiuque was aware of it, but the crowd below was even more screaming.

"Quickly—the monster is coming!"

"Damn it! That idiot said he wants to go here?"

"Fucking*..."

……

The giant earth-floating whale slowly moved downstream of the **** earth, covered with a deep fear, spreading faintly, frightening everyone with their heads in their arms and running wildly.

"Ahhhh...Help..."

"Damn it! This **** thing, get out and fight your uncle and me..."

"Ahhhhh..."

……

The panicked screams came one after another, but the giant whale swallowed the people on the ground in no hurry. It just ran after everyone to play.

It's like using them for fun after eating.

Soon, a group of people were separated and they were forced to walk in the opposite direction of the crowd. Lu Jiuque said in surprise: "This is..."

"It's the bait!" Shen Li walked over with a frown, with a strong killing intent in his voice, "Xiao Jiu'er, those people are from the Hongyanmen, the third-class sect in the North, should we save them? "

To some extent, the second- and third-class sects in the Northern Territory are also the power branches of the Soul Fighting Sect.

And now it can be seen that because of the absence of the Soul Fighting Sect, the people in the north have been used as abandoned children.

Hongyan Gate? !

Lu Jiuque also understood where Shen Li's anger came from. She squinted her eyes. Anyway, she needs the beast pill of this giant whale. As long as she is not from Tian Yanzong, it doesn't matter if she saves it.

With a smile on his lips, Lu Jiuque raised his eyes and looked at the disciples: "How? This is an eight-star monster, can it fight?"

The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect that came out of the trial tower are no longer what they used to be, especially Shen Li and the others. They already have a faint sharp light on their bodies, and they have what a strong person should have. Bold.

No matter how good the sword or the sharp knife is, it needs to be hardened and polished. Actual combat is the best opportunity to refresh their strength. Lu Jiuque will not protect them forever, only to push them out to face the wind and waves. To continue to grow!

"War!"

It was Han Chengyu who uttered this voice of war. He has been in the trial tower for so long. He is now the four-level pinnacle star spirit master, but among these forty disciples, he He is the weakest, so he is also the one who desires to be strong!

Even the "weakest" Han Chengyu said he was going to fight, and the other disciples couldn't hold back.

"Go! Fight!" Someone picked up the battle axe snatched from the robbers and shouted angrily, "Damn! Thinking that we are not in the Soul Fighting Sect and bullying our people in the North, we are tired of life!"

"Go! Let the little calves look at our Soul Fighting Sect, ah, it's the strength of us strangers!"

……

Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, raised his small hand, and let out a wretched laugh: "Brothers, take things out, how fierce they are, don’t suppress yourself!"

After speaking, Lu Jiuque pulled out a black face towel, blindfolding himself with only a pair of eyes.

The other disciples immediately imitated. The handsome men and beautiful women who were originally handsome, almost blind, turned into a group of small rats.

Lu Jiuque looked at the height of the cliff and jumped down decisively from it.

Han Chengyu devoted himself to the role very much, yelling loudly: "Chong-kill that turtle son!"

"Come on--"

"Flush!!"