The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2297: Mutation! Strangle!

Everyone yelled heartbreakingly here, after all, if Lu Jiuque doesn't wake up, there really is no chance to escape!

Just as the light became smaller and smaller, even gradually disappearing, and then the troll soldiers and the magic soldiers climbed higher and higher, swallowing and burying Lu Jiuque, everyone's hearts have sunk to the deepest...

"It's over...Is it too late?!"

"Miss Nine really can't leave..."

"I... blame me for being too weak!"

If they can be stronger and protect Lu Jiuque, even for a while, as long as Lu Jiuque can wake up from the glory of the promotion, they believe that Lu Jiuque must have a way to escape. !

Rather than being swallowed up by the demons before waking up as it is now...

There was a lot of sadness and self-blame in everyone's hearts, and some people couldn't bear to look again, and forcibly looked away.

Although the devil roars in the ears one after another, the death-like silence still suffocates everyone, because this deep darkness drives away the last glimmer of light and hope in everyone's hearts...

"Hohouhouhou......"

"Boom boom..."

……

As the demon's roar continued to report, it became more and more acute. Someone finally heard the anomaly and asked in a daze, "Don't you think this sound is a bit strange?"

"Yes, what is this?"

At this moment, someone tremblingly stretched out his hand, pointed at the demon mountain peak that bulged in front, and stammered: "You, you...you look at it! Look at it!"

Look at it? !

Everyone looked up, and some even rushed to the edge of the barrier in two steps, staring at it, and the whole expression was slightly distorted.

"What is that?!"

"I...I don't know either!!!"

……

But seeing the demon mountain peak that had been slightly arched, it turned out to be constantly rising and swelling.

"Are there more and more magic soldiers?"

"You idiot! If there are more and more magic soldiers, those magic soldiers should also jump from above, not from below!"

"Then that...then this is..."

Someone swallowed their saliva and spoke out their conjectures.

"Maybe, it's Miss Nine?"

Miss Nine!

Is it possible to be her? Without protection, she faced tens of thousands of demons as soon as she regained consciousness. Is there any way for her to resist?

Everyone's eyes widened, for fear that they might miss a tiny bit, then a dazzling silver-white light shot from below the Demon Mountain Peak.

One, two, three... as if the thick and thick magic energy can't block this light!

When the general of the Central District of the West Demon Battlefield arrived, he saw this scene...

Countless demon soldiers and troll soldiers were thrown up severely by a powerful force, turning into pieces of paper flying wantonly, hovering in the air continuously, and when their roars and screams reached their peak, the huge , The steel body was easily torn...

No!

Not only torn, but torn to shreds. The bodies of the troll soldier and the demon soldier were mixed with the smelly magic blood, turned into a rain of magic blood, tilted and poured into the world.

The broken limbs of "Boom, dong, …" were smashed, and were destroyed in pieces. These powerful and countless troll soldiers and magic soldiers are weak and weak in the face of this powerful force. It's simply vulnerable.

When they died, they might not even see who was strangling them...

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