The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 352: It’s the devil’s protection, right?

　　 As Lu Jiuque snorted at the Emperor Shifang, the peak masters on the side returned to their senses. Wait, what happened to the sweet atmosphere of "love and kill each other" just now?

　　 There were pink bubbles everywhere, almost blinding them!

　　 And... isn’t Lu Jiuque’s flame golden? What is that black flame?

　　 Xiao Jiu'er, come here, let’s talk about life... It’s wrong to hide the truth from the Zongmen Peak Master!

　　 Lu Jiuque suddenly felt a chill spread from his spine. Hey, did he catch a cold?

　　 "Meow meow..." Master, there are still people who haven't solved it!

　　 Lu Jiuque was reminded by Xiao to look at the "corpse" aside coldly.

　　 Oh, it might be cheaper to say "corpse", what is it now?

　　人彘?

　　Who is the worst person in this game?

　　 is the entire main hall was completely destroyed?

　　 is the Patriarch of the Mo Family whose spiritual consciousness has been burned?

　　 is still Lu Jiuque who has become a "blood man" at this time.

　　啧啧, it's not, the worst is naturally Mo Fuyi who doesn't know what to do!

　　 With her strength, wanting to control the soul-condensing blow of a fifth-level star soul master is simply a dream!

　　 The power of the storm caused by the battle between Lu Jiuque and the Blood Blade, even Lu Jiuque’s "steel body" that has been tempered with various flames cannot bear, let alone being completely exposed to the "battlefield." The "weak" Mo Fuyi in it was gone.

　　The messy and powerful winds are comparable to the sharpest and most sharp swords.

　　Chop hands, feet, arms, legs, etc... all this is all right!

　　 and Qu Chong, they naturally won't spend extra energy to protect a traitor, Mo Fuyi crawls at the same speed, and it is even more impossible to escape the wind.

　　 In fact, Mo Fuyi was indeed cut hands, feet, arms, legs, etc. by Gangfeng.

　　 The bright red blood followed the wind, splashing randomly, and the stumps turned into fragments in a blink of an eye, drawing shocking traces in the air.

　　 "Ahhhhh..."

　　 Mo Fuyi at the time twisted his face and screamed in pain, sounding like a ghost!

　　 Her broken body was abandoned and chopped off by the wind, as fragile as a piece of paper being mocked.

　　 did not know why, countless knives fell, but did not take her life, forced her to linger in the abyss of despair and pain.

　　 Just like this, she was beaten by one knife after another, so painful that she almost fainted, but she was awakened by the raging wind.

　　 Very painful!

　　 is extremely desperate!

　　She cried, she shouted, she burst into tears, she begged...

　　The major peak masters looked at her as if looking at a bug, condescendingly, and let her be cut into a person by this weird wind...

　　 What are you kidding about, the major peak masters didn’t go up and kick her to death, are they considered bodhisattva-hearted?

　　 At this time, Mo Fuyi was lying on the ground, like a lingering dog, pitiful and ridiculous.

　　 Lu Jiucai walked to Mo Fuyi's side step by step, his eyes were so cold that Mo Fuyi could not help but tremble, and could not help but panic.

　　 "Ah—ah—Lu Jiuque! You bitch! You did it on purpose! You must do it on purpose! My hands...my feet...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

　　 Lu Jiuque shrugged, it really doesn’t matter to her, it’s just why Mo Fuyi was hurt so "just right", well, maybe it’s a god, oh, no, it’s the devil’s blessing?

　　 grinned, Lu Jiuque slowly squatted down, squinting his eyes and said: "Mo Fuyi, you said, if Mr. Mei sees you like this, how would you feel? Are you right? What about the evil?"