The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1175: I’m from the Soul Fighting Sect

A foul smell stimulated Lu Jiuque’s nerves, her pupils shrank, and she shouted: "Hurry up and avoid--"

Luo Yishan turned his head abruptly, only to see a cloud of black liquid about to pour on the bright grass, making him cracked!

"No--"

No!

This is his last hope!

Without even thinking about it, Luo Yishan slammed suddenly, blocking the splashed black liquid with his body.

"Sizzle—"

The creepy muffled sound, like a pot of cold water being poured into the boiling oil sect, the thick **** aura spreads, and the smiles on the faces of the souls fighting sect are solidified. On the face.

"No!"

"Dashan!"

"Brother Luo——"

……

"Owl! Don't let him go!!"

"Roar!"

The voice fell, Lu Jiuque stepped a little, and in a blink of an eye he flew to Luo Yishan's side.

He arched his body and lay on the ground like a dried shrimp, his back was completely rotten, and his dark flesh hung scattered on his body, like a decaying flower.

But even so, even if he was trembling all over, he still guarded the bright grass.

Feeling the breath of Lu Jiuque, he raised his eyes with difficulty, and said, "Huang... Huang..."

Lu Jiuque's face was tense, and he immediately took possession of the Huangshan grass, but the Huangshan grass had been contaminated, and whether he could use it was still a question.

For such a cruel answer, Lu Jiuque dare not tell Luo Yishan now.

Taking out the spring water from the space and drenching it on Luo Yishan's back, Lu Jiuque said solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I have put away the Huangshan grass, don't move..."

"Wow..."

The spring water has flowed, and what is exposed, the pale thing, is not the spine of Luo Yishan?

Damn it!

That thing is so poisonous? !

While being washed by Tianling spring water, Luo Yishan was already unconscious in pain. Lu Jiuque took the pulse for him, and filled him with some spring water and pill, and blocked the pulse with silver needles to prevent the venom from spreading.

After the initial treatment, Lu Jiuque handed Luo Yishan to Wen Luo and Lie Feng Ting, and then he looked at the man who had been captured by Xiao Xiao.

He was surrounded by the people of the Fighting Soul Sect, lying on the ground trembling, and seeing Lu Jiuque coming over, he stiffened his neck and said, "You...what do you want to do?! I tell you, I am a fighting spirit. People of Zong! If you are afraid, let me go!!"

The Soul Fighting Sect? !

As soon as they heard the name, everyone was stunned. Fortunately, they were still wearing masks, otherwise they would be found abnormal.

Nima!

The dirty water poured on the people of the Soul Fighting Sect is in front of the Lord, do you dare to be more arrogant? !

For a long while, Han Chengyu was furious, and kicked the man's chest with a flying kick, kicking him crazy and vomiting blood.

"Houlfighting Sect! Who are you kidding? If you are from the Soulfighting Sect, I'm still the son of God!"

The man wailed while holding his head, and shouted: "You...you guys who dare to move the Soul Fighting Sect, our Senior Sister Lu will not let you go..."

"Damn! You still said!"

The other disciples rushed up in anger, wishing to kick people to death.

"Say! Who made you come over!"

"Damn*, I can't beat you to death!"

……

Lu Jiuque squinted his eyes, and suddenly walked to the man's side, holding his hand and raising it for a moment, then coldly said: "The hidden spell on your hand is very special, bloodstained. Inheritance?"