The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2470: I have grown up

The ferocious and painful faces are floating in the cauldron like foam in the sea.

In those eyes, there is despair, as if to say, come...Come and reunite with them in this tripod, and continue the relationship...

"Ah ah ah--"

Someone retreated in exclamation, and was swept up by the violent wind in the next moment, and threw them into the old bronze cauldron with a "bang".

The person on the side looked up and saw that it was the pitch-black little black cat. It had already revealed Tyrant's body form-Yin Man!

"Roar!" Don't even try to escape!

Yes!

Who can run in such a tough face? !

Seeing that the next person to die is himself, Du Ruochun yelled: "You let me go! I will tell you how to get out of here! I will tell you!"

"No need." Lu Jiuque laughed lazily, as if he didn't see this absolute realm in his eyes, and Du Ruochun regretted vomiting blood.

In the end she could only gritted her teeth fiercely: "Lu Jiuque! You crazy man! You will never go out in your life! You can't get out! You just come with us... die here!!!"

The last sound "boom" disappeared into the old broken bronze cauldron with a sound. It wandered in the air two times, as if it was still unfinished.

Lu Jiuque smiled, took out the materials from the dragon pattern world and threw them into the cauldron, pinched a few pieces and started refining.

This refining weapon must have been comprehended by Lu Jiuque himself. It evolved from the refining exercise and can speed up her refining time.

It didn’t take long for the lifelike masks to fall in front of Lu Jiuque, with a small smile on her mouth, after checking the mask carefully, she waved her small hand again to remove all the masks. All put away.

It looks like an evil spirit stepping on the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of dead, but the beauty of the enchanting tea...

Lu Jiuque tilted his head and curled his lips to look at Emperor Shifang and said, "How about, are you afraid that I will accept you?"

Di Shifang smiled helplessly, leaned over and pecked on her lips, and said dumbly: "I'm afraid...so when did you take it down?"

With eyes full of tenderness, the corners of the mouth can melt the warmth of the ice field, as well as the shallow, uplifting voice that makes your heart crisp...

Lu Jiuque listened, his small face flushed with a "boom", and he grinned his teeth and said, "You, stay away from me."

"Hehe..." Di Shifang shook his head helplessly, rubbed her long hair again, and said, "How are you going out?"

"I want this magical tool."

"It's okay, but it's now in a state of no ownership. You may need to spend a lot of effort to refine it, destroy it and then repair it."

"So complicated?"

"Yes, and once you destroy the spiritual disk, this space will lose rank, and it is very likely to fall into the turbulence of the void, so the time for you to refine and repair it is extremely short..."

"How short is it?"

"It may be a stick of incense, or it may be a breath...Are you confident?"

"Yes!" Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, his small face filled with determination.

Although he knew that he should believe in Lu Jiuque, Di Shifang still couldn't help but said: "If you need me to accompany you..."

"No need!" Lu Jiuque glanced at Emperor Shifang, feeling that he was an unweaned kid in his eyes, how awkward, he said: "I have grown up and always hide How can I be behind you?"

Yes...

From the original little girl, she has grown into a slim girl...