The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor Chapter 891: Wild Vine 2


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Even if Lu Jiuque's facial features look exactly the same as before, but with a different aura, such a demon-like state of charm, even the owl standing next to Lu Jiuque dare not recognize her.

Looking at Lu Jiuque like this, Xiao Xiao had a trembling feeling that sent to his soul and bone marrow.

Lu Jiuque looked down, stroked the thorns, and smiled: "I know you are thirsting for blood, these people will give you away. Just remember to leave their souls behind."

The thorns swayed like a bloodthirsty evil spirit. It seemed that Lu Jiuque's proposal was very good.

It couldn't help but sway, one transformation into two, two transformations into three, and countless three transformations, silently like a carpet, slowly rolling away in front of Lu Jiuque.

"Shushasha"

Quiet and silent, like a monster lurking in the wind through the woods, waiting to pierce the enemy's throat, engulf their bodies, and swallow all the blood in it.

"歘"

There was a muffled sound that penetrated the flesh and blood, and a strong body was provoked high. The human man who was enough to crush the square was vulnerable to this slender thorn.

"I rely on what this is"

"Quick look"

"Old Five"

"Go and save him"

It’s just that everyone hasn’t approached yet. The man named Laowu twitched twice, his eyes continued to rise, white foam pouring out from the corners of his mouth, like a plant that had lost its moisture, quickly withered Go down.

"Ahhhhh"

The harsh and harsh sound, like a poor worm struggling on the edge of death, emerald green veins protruding from under his skin, terrifying and hideous, making everyone's gums tremble.

"Ah, ah, save me, save me"

The old fifth stretched out his hand to the crowd, his eyes were hoping to survive, but when the last syllable fell, his whole body burst open.

"Kala Kara"

Not a drop of blood dripped out, like a dry tree branch being crushed by every inch, turning into powder and disappearing.

The white powder drifted to everyone's faces with the night wind, and there was only a small amount, but it was like a soldering iron, boiling their souls.

The old fifth was around but the man yelled, unable to accept that his brother turned into dust. As if he had lost his mind, he frantically waved the long sword in his hand, and the surrounding stars continued to explode, illuminating the dark forest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is it?"

"Who Lao Tzu wants to break your corpses into pieces"

"Get out"

Looking at the fourth child who was almost running away, the others panicked and were about to pull him back. A huge hole of blood split from his abdomen, and an emerald transparent thorn appeared dancing and turning into spring. The cocoon turns into spider silk, entwining him a little bit.

"Guru Guru"

They heard the sound of something being assimilated, as if someone who had been away from the water source for a long time was greedily devouring the agar and nectar in his life.

The fourth child’s body is shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye

"Guru Guru"

The thorns were undulating one by one, and the old fourth opened his eyes wide, his eyes moved down a little bit, and his hands, which had been so thin that only bones and skin, were hardly covered on the thorns.

"Boom"

The horrible explosion illuminated half of the forest. Everyone was forced to retreat by this terrifying force. Some people trembled: "It should be over now, right"

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