Chapter 890 Wild Wisteria 1

Of course, Lu Jiuque didn't go far. It can even be said that she was hiding in the canopy above their heads. The only thing she was curious about was why Ni Shaoyao's mental strength was suddenly useless to her?

Lu Jiuque still remembered that in the Baishi ghost land, he was indeed attacked by Ni Shaoyao's mental power, so he fell into the torrent.

But now, seeing these assassins circling around like blind flies, just looking for her, Lu Jiuque couldn't help laughing.

And Di Shifang lazily leaned against Lu Jiuque's side, his long hair cascading down like a waterfall, and there was a faint burst of ice in his black pupils.

These ants, who just caught Lu Jiuque's attention, wanted to die.

Sensing the anger of the people around him, Lu Jiuque lightly covered hers with his hand, suppressing the violent murderous thoughts in his heart.

Di Shifang couldn't help closing his eyes, and held her tightly with his backhand. After all the people below left, Di Shifang opened his eyes and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go. Be careful yourself. Also, you can borrow Eat the power of famine, but don't let it out."

After he left, Lu Jiuque might not be able to control the food shortage, and it would be too dangerous to let him out.

Lu Jiu nodded. She had just started practicing "Refining the Desolation", and she should have felt the abyss-like power of Shihuang. If it hadn't been suppressed by Di Shifang and Qiongxue, it might have turned back immediately.

But she can really borrow the power of Shihuang.

As if seeing the doubt in Lu Jiuque's eyes, Di Shifang smiled and kissed her between the eyebrows to encourage her.

Suddenly, a cold voice came.

"Enough, you two, how long are you going to be lingering, Di Shifang, let's go."

Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat, feeling as if he was caught by someone. She raised her eyes and saw that flirtatious figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Luanfeng?

Where has the chaotic wind gone for such a long time?

And it looks like this, why is it so haggard?

Seemingly seeing Lu Jiuque's sympathetic gaze, he was in a state of chaos.

It's not that he's in such a mess because of you, man, you still look like you're watching the fun and don't think it's a big deal.

Emperor Shifang lowered his eyes,

Gently pressed a kiss on Lu Jiuque's brow, then smiled at her, and then jumped up and followed behind Luan Feng, the two of them drifted away quietly like thick ink falling into water.

...

As soon as Di Shifang left, the other boys were at the corner of the city again. Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Jiuque suddenly lost his scruples.

She knew that she should return to the camp, but the other party had already set their minds on her, so it would be detrimental to her dignity to run back with her tail between her legs.

Lips were drawn coldly, and on Lu Jiuque's shoulder, a little black cat quietly appeared, with its long tail wrapped around her cheeks, its green eyes, and its murderous intent.

"Meow..." Master, let the baby kill these scumbags!

Lu Jiuque smiled and shook her head. She knew why Di Shifang asked her to use the amount of food shortage, because food shortage had never been exposed to anyone.

She raised her hand, and an emerald green thorn slowly twined out from her palm.

Xiao and Tianyin's flames, Aoshuang's lightning and strong wind are all supernatural powers that Lu Jiuque can borrow to bless, and these thorns are not unique, it is Lu Jiuque who borrowed Shihuang's supernatural power.

Her long black hair was dyed a bit of emerald green, and even her warm and clear eyes were the same, like a beautiful monster... ()