In Fengyi's view, although his action would cause some trouble, it would still be better than Lu Jiuque being harmed and the pervert coming back to settle the score with him.
You know, perverted thoughts are sometimes unpredictable, just for fear of causing harm to Chiyu!
What he did was entirely for self-protection!
And... others didn't see it, but he did. Lu Jiuque is also a little pervert!
Both of her monsters are nine-star monsters, no, they should be said to be nine-star peak monsters, but they are far behind the beast king in terms of momentum and experience.
However, the two nine-star peak monsters combined together definitely have the strength to fight the Beast King to the end!
Therefore, it is still unknown who will win and who will lose!
The morale of everyone in Sijing City has been completely aroused, and they are actively preparing to fight.
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 her whole body looked extremely pitiful.
As for Lu Jiuque, the culprit who had caused her such harm, he had already disappeared without a trace. No one cared about him or stopped him. No one even offered to "punish" Lu Jiuque and find justice for her. The same goes for her fellow students and Zhang Qianrou.
It was as if she had never been beaten and nothing happened.
Ni Shaoyao looked at the indifferent people in front of her, her heart felt cold, her eyes were about to burst, and she called Lu Jiuque's name tremblingly.
"Ah... Lu... Lu... Jiuque... Lu Jiuque... Lu Jiuque!!"
One sound after another, urging cold-blooded malice.
Lu Jiuque!
She won't let it go!
…
Lu Jiuque ran quickly in the direction pointed by the owl. Gradually, a bloody smell with an inexplicable sweetness penetrated the tip of her nose, making Lu Jiuque tremble all over, her heart beat faster, she gritted her teeth, and again Improved speed.
When Lu Jiuque took a leap and fell into a dry body of water like an eagle, what she saw made her stunned.
A frantic man, holding a long sword, stabbed the body of the long-dead woman with one sword after another. Thick blood "gulu gulu" flowed out from the horrific wounds, letting the dry body The waters were filled with mist again, and there was a scarlet wave of light.
The corpse lying in a pool of blood was wearing the clothes and accessories of Wu Ma Sword. There was also Wu Ma Sword's cloak in the distance. Even the aura was the same as Lu Jiuque's last contact. It was abnormal. The "Wuma Sword" is exactly the same...
He, no, it should be her, is she dead
This thought hit Lu Jiuque's mind like a heavy hammer.
Until now, the impassioned voices of the people in Sijing City still echoed in her ears.
"Your Excellency Wuma..."
"Your Excellency Wuma..."
…
They are calling for the patron saint in their hearts, the invincible king, the invincible general!
And now, the "Wuma Sword" that carried the hopes of everyone in the entire Four Realms City was lying here, dead and unable to die.
There were no traces of fighting around, and "he" was just like this quietly and silently... being dug into a hornet's nest!
If possible, Lu Jiuque would really like to yell!
Fuck you Wu Ma Sword! Fuck you, Mr. Wuma! Where is the promised Supreme Sword Master? !
What the hell is this!
Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth, put Qianying down, and rushed over like a whirlwind—