The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 113: The big devil wears a ring for her 1


  Mending the ring?

   As a big demon king who slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people to create a cave, you would help her repair her ring to be a ghost!

   Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it!"

   Shifang: "..."

   Did you do a good deed but was rejected by others...

   This little servant, itchy teeth!

   Emperor Shifang lifted Lu Jiuque’s body upwards, let her toes off the ground, and leaned her whole body on her body. Then she put her lips in her ears and said with gloomy eyes: "Don’t believe it? Look."

   His breath mixed with snow and ice sprinkled on her ears, like a feather sweeping, and the soft and soft feeling made Lu Jiuque's body stiff again.

  Di Shifang raised his eyebrows in surprise. It seems that the servant's ears are very sensitive.

   His wicked eyes brought the lips closer, and Emperor Shifang squinted his eyes and said: "The texture of this ring was pretty good at the beginning, but it was badly damaged and the aura lost so much that it became a triple Class-level spiritual tool, you will know when it is repaired."

   Lu Jiuque watched the Shenyin ring being continuously burned in the silver fire, and felt that his heart was also placed on the ring, and he was burning together.

  While she wants the big devil to fix Master's ring, she wants him to roll away because she is ticklish! !

  Looking at Lu Jiuque's becoming more and more ruddy, his small ears like congestion, the feeling like a cat scratch slowly climbed into Di Shifang's heart.

   Yeah, I feel itchy and want to take another bite.

   Just as Emperor Shifang was about to take his mouth, a strong wave came, and the ring released a dazzling light in the flame.

   Lu Jiuque was overjoyed, and he was about to pounce on the ring, but was carried back again.

   "This ring is so important to you? Do you want to be burned to ashes?" Di Shifang's eyes were extremely cold, with gloomy anger.

   Lu Jiuque shrinks his neck, weakly speaking: "...I'm sorry..."

  Emperor Shifang was taken aback, and then he recovered.

  What are you doing, and what do you care about with a little servant?

   Damn, he is getting more and more abnormal.

   When the light and vibration passed, the emperor Shifang held the flame with his bare hands, his fingertips flexibly turned, and three formation patterns were added to the ring.

  "Zhengzheng Zheng——"

   At the moment when the refining tool was completed, Emperor Shifang spread out his palms, put the ring in his hand, grasped Lu Jiuque's hand and put it on.

   When the ring ran across the slender finger pads and then automatically tightened, and the fingers were firmly encased, Emperor Shifang slightly squinted his eyes, and suddenly felt that the ring was a bit obtrusive.

   He should have burned the ring a while ago, and it's a big deal to refine one for the little servant.

   This thing was brought into the hands of her servant, which really lost his identity.

  啧, forget it.

   lest this guy looks like crying again and makes his eyes hurt.

   Lu Jiuque watched Di Shifang put on a ring for him. There was a touch of solemnity in this scene, which made her feel inexplicably tight. He quickly pulled his hand back and stammered: "Thanks...thank you... "

   Emperor Shifang looked away and said lightly: "Now even a ninth-level star spirit master can't see through your strength, but people above the ninth level can do it, because you are too weak, so you can do it for yourself. "

   Lu Jiuque was stunned!

   What did he... say? !

   Nine... Nine-level Star Soul Master?

   Wipe, isn't this an existence and level in the legend, there is an existence that is more anxious and terrifying than a nine-level star soul master? !

  

  


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