The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2385: Get the Living Son of the Abyss!

An extremely cold voice of Jiuyou sounded in Lu Jiuque's mind.

‘This seat is still thinking about who can **** people from the deity’s hands. I didn’t expect to be the parasite of the Book of Disaster... Unfortunately, you are too weak...’

The faint voice slowly dissipated, and when Lu Jiuque slowly recovered from the pain, he heard the panic calls of Ni Xiangxiang and Di Xiao.

"Lu Jiuque!"

"How is Lu Jiuque with you?!"

"Lu Jiuque..."

……

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Lu Jiuque faced a pair of deep, worried silver eyes.

The chaos in his heart disappeared, Lu Jiuque smiled slightly and said dumbly: "I'm okay..."

The tense heartstrings of Emperor Shifang finally relaxed. He grabbed her hand and gently kissed her lips, and said: "Next time, remember not to be so reluctant..."

"Hmm..." Lu Jiuque nodded apologetically.

She was a little careless, forgetting that when she opened her mental power to invade and control others, she was also in a state of red fruit. If there were people with mental power and coercion higher than her, then she would also be attacked. !

Mentality... This is a double-edged sword, which can hurt others as well as yourself.

Next time, she will have to find a way to guard against it.

Standing up from the arms of Emperor Shifang, Lu Jiuque had a vague guess in his heart.

Who is the one who crushed her with God's Sense, should be the owner of the tree eating.

Or, to deceive the children of the abyss to take the lives of the people of the abyss...

Lu Jiuque steadied his mind and sat up, and saw that the fairy man was already lying motionless on the ground, his sluggish gaze indicated that his soul had been completely defeated.

Although he is still alive at this moment, he is like a walking dead, and Lu Niankong in Lu Jiuque's space is two completely opposite states.

Lu Jiuque's body is dead, but his soul is still alive, trapped in the body forever.

Lu Jiuque thought for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to put away the living body of the son of the abyss.

"Are you going to take him to the refining tool?" Fanran was taken aback and couldn't help frowning. It's not that he couldn't bear it, but he didn't understand why Lu Jiuque did these things. He never feared or panicked.

"Yes, nor is it." Lu Jiuque smiled, "Anyway, there is no soul. The death of the son of the abyss is just a matter of time. If this is the case, it is better to use it for me."

This beautiful and beautiful face in front of me carries a warmth that the Abyss Demon Race does not have, but the words spoken make Fanran shudder.

Perhaps...in some respects, Lu Jiuque is a more terrifying demon than them.

Such people...

Is it the one his brother Zi Zhu has tried to save? !

Is it a blessing or a disaster to save her?

After a pause, Fan Ran said: "Now that a child of the abyss has been damaged, it is estimated that other people will soon discover the abnormality, what are you going to do?"

Lu Jiuque walked slowly to the year before the tree-chewing soul capsule, and suddenly thought of the soul-swallowing capsule in his own space.

Your own soul-swallowing pouch is a soul pouch that can heal soul wounds, and the tree-eating soul pouch that covers the sky and sun in front of you should be a soul pouch that can absorb the power of the soul.

In essence, one heals, one swallows... just like light and darkness, the body and the phantom are opposites.

But where will the power that has been swallowed by it flow? !