The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 122: No. 12345 “Death” 2

　　 Seeing that Lu Jiuque became weaker and weaker as he ran, the ghost was overjoyed, his sharp fangs split, and his long scarlet tongue was dragged out, ready to bite off the neck of this hateful human!

　　 "Don't run! Human!"

　　 It laughed evilly, the cold and smelly saliva was thrown out by the long tongue, and it stuck to the back of Lu Jiuque's cervical spine, and a hole was corroded in an instant.

The tingling pain made Lu Jiuque take action, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "One, two, three, four, five, blow me up!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　The ghost's movements were stagnant, and something in its body blasted away following Lu Jiuque's command? !

　　 The impact caused the ghost to lose balance again, and fell to the ground with a "puff".

　　 Fuck!

　　 What the **** is this, two, three, four, and five! ?

　　Looking at Lu Jiuque, who was cunning like a fox, ran away again, at this moment, the stunned ghost was extremely unwilling!

　　 It waved its hand fiercely, and four winds swept out, turning into a wind blade to slash towards Lu Jiuque.

　　 Lu Jiucai narrowed his pupils, and dodged sideways sensitively, but still let Fengjian's tail sweep her back!

"hiss hiss la la ......" four deep scars visible bone emerged, almost did not cut off all her spine!

　　 Along with the fiery pain, Lu Jiuque couldn't help but staggered twice, then regrouped again, "Da Da Da" ran away.

　　 Yin ghost stared at this scene, and his jaw dropped!

　　 Is this little beggar a human?

　　This... like this, keep running as if there is nothing wrong? !

　　 After it recovered, Lu Jiuque's figure disappeared again. It was so angry that it trembled wildly and screamed: "Human! You can't run away! Whoops! You can't run away--"

　　 In fact, Lu Jiuque's condition is not much better than the short-term paralysis of the ghost.

　　 What flowed from the wound on her back was not bright red blood, but dark, thick, ink-like blood.

　　The insidious poison in the ghost's wind blade is a domineering thing that is enough to make a fourth-level alchemist helpless.

　　 Lu Jiuque's face was pale and pale, while drinking the spring water from Tianlingquan frantically, while washing his body with the spring water, he did not forget to drag his bleeding body to continue running wildly.

　　啧啧啧, it's all the super vigorous and unbeatable Xiaoqiang...

　　 But if you look closely, you can see that the corners of Lu Jiuque's eyes are flushed.

　　 Because of her survival opportunity, she exchanged her silver needle.

　　 Ninety-nine silver needles were quietly shot into its body by Lu Jiuque when the Yin Gui’s attention was drawn away by the stone.

　　 Yin ghost is no better than Qin Ying. It is absolutely impossible to kill it with a silver needle, but it can affect its speed... The premise is that Lu Jiuque must destroy the silver needle and detonate them!

　　 One, two, three, four, five... This is the name Lu Jiuque gave to the five silver needles. The first time he called, it became the last time.

　　Although the spirit weapon is not conscious and does not know the pain, Lu Jiuque feels that all this has been imposed on her body, making her throat tight for no reason.

　　 reached out his hand and wiped his face indiscriminately, Lu Jiuque followed the instructions Bai Qing gave her the token, and continued to run forward.

　　 How much time the "death" of the one, two, three, four, and five can buy her, Lu Jiuque himself is not sure.

　　 The only thing she has to do now is to race against time wholeheartedly!

　　 As long as she returns to the Soul Fighting Sect, she can safely... kill Bai Qing! ! !

　　 "Dead old man, you wait!"