Chapter One Thousand and Eight

From Feng Yi's point of view, although his action would cause some troubles, it would still hurt Lu Jiuque more than Lu Jiuque. It would be better for the pervert to come back and settle the score with him.

You know, abnormal thoughts are sometimes unpredictable, just for fear of harming Chi Yu!

What he did was purely for self-protection!

And... others didn't see it, but he did. Lu Jiuque is also a little pervert!

Her two monsters are both nine-star monsters, ah, no, they should be said to be nine-star peak monsters, but in terms of momentum and experience, they are much worse than the beast king.

However, the combination of their two nine-star peak monsters definitely has the strength to fight the Beastmaster to the end!

Therefore, who wins and who loses is still an unknown number!

The morale of the people in Sijing City has been completely stimulated, and they are actively preparing for the battle.

At this time, Ni Shaoyao, who was lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog, finally gained strength, she stood up unsteadily, half of her cheeks were swollen and red, and she looked very pitiful.

As for Lu Jiuque, the chief culprit who caused her so much harm, he had already disappeared without a trace. The same goes for her classmates and Zhang Qianrou.

It was as if she had never been beaten and nothing had happened.

Ni Shaoyao looked at the indifferent people in front of her, her heart was cold, her eyes were tearing apart, and she called out Lu Jiuque's name tremblingly.

"Ahh... Lu... Lu... Jiu Que... Lu Jiu Que... Lu Jiu Que!!"

One sound, urging cold-blooded malice.

Lu Jiuque!

She won't let it go!

...

Lu Jiuque ran in the direction Xiao Xiao pointed at. Gradually, an inexplicable sweet smell of blood penetrated into the tip of her nose, making Lu Jiuque tremble all over, his heart beat faster, he gritted his teeth, and again Increased speed.

After Lu Jiuque took a leap and fell into a dry water like a goshawk, she was stunned by what she saw.

a mad man,

Holding a long sword, he stabbed the corpse of the woman who had died a long time ago with one sword after another. Thick blood "gulu gulu" flowed out from the terrifying wounds all over the place, making the dry waters overflow again Water mist, a piece of scarlet shimmering light.

The corpse lying in a pool of blood was wearing Wuma Sword's clothes and accessories, and there was a Wuma Sword's cloak in the distance. Even the breath was the same as that of Lu Jiuque's last contact. The "Witch Horse Sword" is exactly the same...

He, no, it should be her, she died?

This thought hit Lu Jiuque's mind like a heavy hammer.

Up to now, the impassioned voices of the people in Sijing City are still echoing in her ears.

"Your Excellency Wuma..."

"Your Excellency Wuma..."

...

They are calling for their patron saint, the invincible king, and the invincible general!

And now, the "Wuma Sword" that bears the hope of everyone in the entire Sijing City is lying here, and the dead can no longer die.

There was not even a trace of fighting around, "he" was so quiet and silent...was stabbed into a hornet's nest!

If possible, Lu Jiuque really wanted to yell!

Fuck your Wuma Sword! Fuck you, Your Excellency Wuma! What about the Supreme Juggernaut? !

What the hell is this!

Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, put Qianying down, and rushed over like a whirlwind——