The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 120: Is God going to kill her? one

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"Boom, boom, boom—"

The violent earth power swept through the three of them, and they didn't stop until half of their bodies were dragged into the soil.

At this time, the three people's eyes were red and their eyes were about to burst!

While they were struggling like trapped animals, they stared at the girl's beautiful face and kept roaring.

"Mo Fuyi! What... do you want to do!"

"Mo Fuyi! You can't do this!"

"We came out after following your order, you can't trap us here!"

Mo Fuyi stood up leisurely, brushing his slightly messy long hair, and a touch of bone-marrow coldness appeared on his cute and cute face.

She looked down at the three ants and said ruthlessly and coldly: "The weak die for the strong. Isn't this the way to survive? Why, I just taught you this, and you have forgotten it? Those four trash are doing nothing to you. You are weak, and you are also weak to me. Enjoy your last time in this earth."

After speaking lightly, Mo Fuyi's eyebrows flashed, and a Ya Kuilong appeared with a dark brown light all over his body and wearing an indestructible dragon armor. He had red eyes and sharp claws, and was majestic. There were two rudiments on his forehead. The dragon horns show the purity of the bloodline of Ya Kui Long.

Mo Fuyi turned over and sat on Ya Kui Long's back. Without looking at anyone else, Ya Kui Long wrapped her whole body with his breath, swung his steel-like tail fiercely, and sank into the ground!

right!

Mo Fuyi's "flying monster" is actually good at earth escape. Even if the mountain ghost really catches up, it can't do anything with this earth escape technique.

"Ah—Mo Fuyi!"

"Bitch! Come back! Bitch!"

"No! I don't want to die... no..."

A series of shrill cries echoed in the forest. Lu Jiuque followed the sound and soon found the three people whose bodies were half buried in the ground.

Judging from the clothes of the three of them, Lu Jiuque immediately determined their identities, and as soon as the three of them saw Lu Jiuque, their expressions suddenly became extremely exciting.

However, in the face of their instinct to survive, the incident of framing Lu Jiuque was quickly forgotten by them, and they shamelessly asked for help:

"Help us! Please!"

"We were framed by bitches! Help us!"

Lu Jiuque tilted his head and said with an evil smile: "You three, don't you think I don't know anything?"

The three of them choked at the same time, and Han Shan immediately wailed and explained: "No, it's not us. The villain who wants to frame you is not us, but the bitch Mo Fuyi! She has already run away! We were just forced to act..."

Mo Fuyi

Great, she took note!

"Haha, really? Let me think about it, the reason why I was chosen is because there are four of us in our group? So including Mo Fuyi who ran away, the four of you have been possessed by the magical power of chasing souls and discerning fate. ?”

The three of them suddenly turned pale, so this little beggar actually knew everything

Lu Jiuque frowned: "What on earth is that?"

Han Shan was so anxious that he opened his mouth and said, "That's... Pfft..."

Suddenly, a emerald-green wind rolled over, extremely violent and dangerous, like a heavy hammer, hitting Lu Jiuque's heart hard.

She didn't have time to think about it, she could just roll on the spot!

Immediately afterwards, the three men were neatly cut off at the waist by the strong wind! !