The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 1182: Crazy slap in the face

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Just when everyone was frightened by this scene, Lu Jiuque moved again.

She gently bent her wrist, and without any effort, Zhao Qidi's black wind knife bent strangely, making a fragile sound that was unbearable, as if it was in danger of breaking at any time!

"Nah! This is a level four spiritual weapon!"

"This is the Black Wind Sword!"

There were howling wolves in the crowd, and everyone wanted to cry without tears.

This... is this still a human being? !

Is this really a monster? !

Not only were everyone's eyes splitting with jealousy, but Zhao Qidi, who was involved, had his legs trembling. The closer he got to the girl, the more he felt as if he was facing an abyss of fear.

But he has already stood up. If he is defeated without a fight, he will no longer have to gain a foothold in the Eastern Territory...

As if they had had enough fun, everyone saw the girl's eyes narrowing slightly, her hand behind her back suddenly raised, and she hit Zhao Qidi on the chest.

"puff-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhao Qidi's mouth. Like a kite with its string broken, he suddenly fell backwards, hit the ground heavily, and rolled several times before stopping.

A deathly silence echoed, and even Zhao Qidi's disciples remained motionless, for fear that they would make the female devil unhappy.

Lu Jiuque blinked, then clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Huh? Isn't he your sect leader? Why don't you go and take a look?"

When Lu Jiuque glanced at them, the disciples of the Eagle Sect immediately stood on their heads and ran to Zhao Qidi's side with trembling legs without saying a word. They said in panic: "Sect Master... Sect Master..."

"Sect Master, how are you... Sect Master..."

"Sect Master..."

No matter how I heard this voice, I felt it was pitiful. Lu Jiuque shook his head gently, and then turned his gaze to the heads of the people who had shouted the loudest just now.

The light glance made those people want to cry.

They originally thought that the person who could come here as soon as possible and snatch the treasure away would definitely be strong, but they did not expect that the other party would be so perverted.

Facing a fifth-level star soul master, the opponent was crippled without even moving a single step.

In other words, so what if there are thousands of them

For this little pervert, it just takes some time to kill them.

"I, I, I... we... we..."

"We are not...that..."

Lu Jiuque looked at their trembling looks, smiled coldly, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of applause came from the crowd.

"Pah, pah, pah... pah, pah, pah..."

It's as if God is sending rain, both rain and dew are on it.

As long as they were the ones who just started yelling and yelling, no one could escape this slap.

Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect looked confused. Although they had thought that their Xiao Jiu'er (Senior Sister Lu) was very strong, they didn't expect that she was a complete monster!

This slap in the face was so... they felt like their faces were hurting!

A gust of breeze fell, and Lu Jiuque returned to her seat. She smiled heartily, her eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a kind of flying look in it.

"So, is this lady right? Is it just you?"

Everyone covered their faces, like little wives, not daring to hum, for fear that if they said one more word, the female devil would come up and beat them into pig heads!