The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1132: Refining wild skills, secret tone
As the saying goes, how arrogant just now, how embarrassed it is now.
Qingqi was ridiculed and turned blushing for a while, wishing to find a crack to get in, even if the veil on her face fell off, she couldn't even look for it. Her eyes looked around like a poisonous snake, as if she wanted to kill Lu Jiuque Bring out the corpse in pieces!
But where is Lu Jiuque still around?
After tearing Qingluan from the "sacred altar", Lu Jiuque disappeared.
What about the **** bitch? !
At this moment, a clear and smiling voice came from Qing Luan's head.
"Oh yeah, I accidentally tried a little harder and made your sacred beast hurt. Qingqi Zuoshi doesn't mind, right?"
Qingqi followed the voice and looked, the girl in the mysterious robe was standing against the light on Qingluan’s noble beast's head. Although she was sorry, she looked arrogant and looked stern, as if she was with Qingluan is like ants crawling under her feet.
Seeing that she raised her eyes, she smiled more brilliantly, but she said to the other disciples who were going to the secret realm: "What are you doing in a daze? Come up quickly, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and so on. Soaring into the sky, we can't catch up."
Han Chengyu smiled evilly and said: "Sister Lu, the beast under your feet is a hairless chicken. Are you sure it can really fly?"
Lu Jiuque shrugged and said: "Who knows, but free labor is unnecessary, come on!"
Free labor?
No need for nothing?
When I heard this, all the disciples realized it was so reasonable.
In a blink of an eye, Emperor Shifang has stood firmly beside Lu Jiuque, gently holding Lu Jiuque's hand, seemingly worried that her hand was hurt by the "shoulder fall" she had just now. .
The two people get along with each other in a defiant manner, making Qingqi's nose crooked with anger.
These two people!
The two dared to step on Qingluan's noble beast's head with their feet, treating it as something!
Absolutely unforgivable!
"Qingluan! Shake them off!"
"Hmm!!"
Qingluan responded, his huge head moved, trying to throw these two shameless **** off his head, suddenly, a terrible sting came from his spine, and his life stopped. It moves.
"Kala Kara——"
"Hmm!"
Its bones made an overwhelming muffled noise, and Qing Luan was so painful that he almost fell to his knees, and a breeze command sounded in its soul like a divine sound.
‘I have buried a silver needle in your body, listen to my orders, otherwise, die! ’
Lu Jiuque used one of the first-level refining techniques of "Refining Wastes", secret sound.
The secret tone can affect the target's mind and multiply the negative emotions in the target's mind.
The icy breath of the girl whispered tightly, grabbing Qingluan's soul, as if it dared to move again, it would surely die instantly.
Qing Luan still wanted to resist, Lu Jiuque's eyes drenched, his hands tightly clenched, and he gave an order.
'Nine-nine! Give it some color and see! ’
One divides into two, two divides into four, four into eight...
Jiu Jiu splits crazily in Qingluan's body, and the pain of countless silver needles piercing its bone marrow at the same time comes again, inch by inch, scraping its internal organs, and telling it that this devil-like woman is not In the bluff...
She really buried something in its body, and this thing may kill it at any time!