The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 1470: The power of “time”

Di Shifang’s eyes are steep, he knows that this is not just the turbulence of space, because he often shuttles through the cracks of space, and the center of this turbulence is also mixed with a trace of time and space.

Does the power of "time" really exist, even a power he has only heard of?

Who is this "Ling Han"? Where is he going?

After "Ling Han"'s figure was completely submerged in the chaos crack, Emperor Shifang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and splashed it to the ground, very embarrassed. [WWW.SuiMеng.lā

Di Shifang didn't care about wiping away with the back of his hand, taking a deep breath to suppress the pain in his chest, gently placing the fragments in Lu Jiuque's palm, waiting for her to wake up.

But at this moment, the thoughts of Emperor Shifang are a bit confused. If this kid is just a general imitator, then let go, but he has the breath of "time" on his body, and he has to pay attention.

Perhaps, no matter where this fake Ling Han comes from, where he goes, what purpose he has, this is not the best time to let Lu Jiuque know.

The light of time and space faded inch by inch, and the surrounding space flowed again. Di Shifang stared at Lu Jiuque's deep and worried eyes even though he was not conscious, and a little sweetness suddenly appeared in his heart.

The moment he opened the gap in the ancient altar, Lu Jiuque's time with everyone stopped, and her worries were condensed in her eyebrows.

In the final analysis, this little guy who is absolutely not convinced is really worried about him, and he is all satisfied.

She is so cute, how can he not hold her in his palm.

With a sigh from his mouth, he took possession, gently held Lu Jiuque's cheek, and pressed a kiss on the center of his brow, sincere and cherished.

"Didn't you say yes, wait for me in there? Idiot..."

A murmur fell, and the surrounding imprisonment disappeared, like a light sand dancing, curling away without a trace.

"Puff and puff..."

He heard the sound of her heartbeat, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, a little stupid, knowing that the girl was surprised and excited.

"Big Devil! Are you back?!"

Lu Jiuque couldn't believe his eyes. The last moment she was still worried about Emperor Shifang, the next moment he miraculously appeared in front of her. Is this an illusion?

Seeing Lu Jiuque's face changed again and again, Di Shifang squeezed her cheek, her voice was as cold as ever, but a smile was hidden in her eyes.

"What are you in a daze? Don't you recognize me?"

Lu Jiuque shook his head quickly, plunged his brain into his arms, hugged him tightly, and greedily took the breath from him.

Emperor Shifang’s ears turned red in an instant, and pink bubbles appeared in his heart, but he did not forget to say in a low voice: "First put away the things in your hands..."

What's in your hand?

Lu Jiuque was taken aback~IndoMTL.com~ Then he realized that he was holding a silver fragment in his hand.

Although he didn't know what it was, Lu Jiuque immediately picked up the thing according to what Di Shifang said.

At this moment, the altar in mid-air suddenly changed suddenly, and the sacred and vast altar burst open suddenly. It was about to fall and collapse? !

Know that everyone is right under the altar, and because the star soul veins have just been abolished, they are so weak that they are unable to withstand such a huge rock that falls like a meteor shower.

They had to call for help again, pinning all their hopes on Lu Jiuque, hoping that she could save them again.

"Ahhhh...Help! Help! Help!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, help! Miss jiu!"

"Miss Nine!"

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