The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 2802: The feeling of returning to the flesh

But seeing him standing above the center of the predominant overlord, his sleeve cannon dancing, his long hair flying in the air.

Time is falling.

He is half-shaded and half-bright.

All sides are my slave.

Everyone kneels under the footsteps.

——If I am right, I will be the emperor!

——If I am evil, I am the devil!

——Foye Moye, in one thought!

Until this moment, everyone understood the meaning of Shifang Emperor's words.

In this world, it must be preserved or destroyed, but it is only between his thoughts.

They couldn't turn back a trace of resistance anymore, they knelt down religiously, motionless.

Time just passed by like this...

Except for the sound of fighting between Di Shi Fang and Mo Shi Fang, there is nothing.

People don’t know how long they have been waiting...

Until the void collapsed again, a figure walked out of the howling world-killing might.

Everyone looked up, and they all froze in place.

It was a tall and straight figure, and he slowly walked out of the turbulent flow...

There is no trace of energy fluctuations on his body. His movements are stiff and rusty, like a child who has just learned to walk.

In this way, step by step, he staggered away from the chaos and the light of destruction, and walked in front of the Rubik's Ten.

At this time, the struggle between the two forces of the ten directions has also reached the final critical moment...

The young man slowly let go of his hand, and there was a very inferior chalcedony coat of arms on it, with a totem carved by Lu Jiuque himself...

The Rubik's Shifang stared at the totem in a daze, before casting his gaze on the boy.

His hair is not tied or tied, and his thin body is wrapped in a tyrannical atmosphere that does not belong to any emptiness.

Silent, dangerous...

However, his expression was very calm. He blinked his star-like eyes, and said with difficulty to the Rubik's Ten Fang: "Nine-nine...Nine-nine..."

The Mo Shifang recognized that the person in front of him was the extremely difficult opponent who appeared in his memory-Ling Han!

"Nine-nine...Nine-nine..."

Ling Han insisted on calling this name over and over again, and in his clean eyes, there was endless attachment, and the light of faith that crossed life and death and eternity.

Lu Jiu lacks Ling Han, it is redemption, love, faith, eternity, promise, and more...heart!

The heart of trust.

She once said that she will never give up on him, she will never...

So, he really saw it again.

In the torrent of chaos, she found him, covered with scars, and he was already a soul body, refining a brand new body.

Yes!

The struggle between Lu Jiuque and the Lord of the Demon is not over yet!

They are still gambling, still biting, still fighting with each other.

The anxious and tyrannical heart of Mo Shifang trembled slightly uncontrollably.

"Did you... see her?"

"Nine-nine...Nine-nine...said...wait for her..."

"Waiting for her?"

Ling Han has no expression on his face, every time he opens and closes his lips, it is very difficult. The Rubik's Ten can even hear a rusty, crisp sound...

"Wait for her...she will...return to you..."

It's as if she said she would save him.

She was never the one who broke her promise.

The Mo Shifang looked down at his palm. Suddenly, the temperature that did not belong to him was like a prairie fire, slowly spreading along with the sound of his heartbeat in dust for many years.

This is the feeling of returning to the flesh.

Di Shi Fang and Mo Shi Fang began to merge.