The Demon God Pesters: The Ninth Lady of the Doctor

Chapter 1664: Feed them all to my lady’s knife. Three

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"Don't retreat!" Lin Daxiong gritted his teeth and shouted, but he didn't know that his voice was filled with fear and trembling!

This fear that unknowingly invaded his soul and heart had made him lose his cool.

He held the knife in his hand tightly, and his whole body was full of majesty. The breath of the fifth-level star soul lord instantly disrupted the deployment of his camp. Some people were suppressed by Lin Daxiong's breath.

"Uncle! Uncle! Calm down!"

"Yes! Master!"

"Get lost!" Lin Daxiong yelled angrily, his eyes as wide as bells as he frantically searched for the voice of Lu Jiuque, who had disappeared again.

"Bitch! Bitch! You won't come out, will you? I will crush you with coercion!"

"No matter how fast you move, go to hell! Go to hell!"

"Go to hell—"

"Click, click, click—"

The walls of the alley could not withstand Lin Daxiong's pressure and began to slowly crack. The air seemed to be a lot heavier, and it was enveloped heavily.

Some people opened their mouths in pain and kept moving away from Lin Daxiong. They didn't want to die in the hands of Lin Daxiong instead of Lu Jiuque.

"Boom—"

Lin Daxiong tried his best to make the floor in the entire area sink half an inch. However, he still did not feel the presence of Lu Jiuque. Instead, Ni Xiangxiang, Di Xiao and Po Xing stood firmly in place. at every turn.

Could it be that... that little bitch is dead? !

Just as this thought popped into Lin Daxiong's mind, a faint sneer suddenly came from behind him.

"Is that all you have?"

"What!" Lin Daxiong turned around suddenly and saw the girl who was as beautiful as a fairy from the Nine Heavens walking towards him step by step with her hands hanging down, dragging the black knife.

The blade of the blade struck the ground without making the slightest sound, as if what was scratched was not a hard stone but the surface of a lake. The bright red blood beads on the blade fell to the ground "tick-tock-tock" and splashed into enchanting and delicate blood flowers. Lu Jiuque approached and sped away...

So much blood, such dazzling scarlet, naturally does not emanate from one person...

This is…

Lin Daxiong slowly raised his head, his throat so tight that it hurt. After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the blood on his face instantly faded, becoming whiter than paper.

Countless corpses fell to the ground in various directions, and everyone's face was full of horror. Their round eyes were wide open, looking blankly in one direction.

Obviously, they all died unexpectedly!

And there is only one wound on these corpses, either cutting the throat, piercing the heart, shattering the Dantian, or simply splitting the whole person in two from the middle...

Lu Jiuque actually killed all the people behind him when he activated the pressure!

all!

Leave no one behind!

What a terrible method!

What a terrifying existence!

"you you… "

Lin Daxiong was finally completely panicked and confused. His heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of his throat. It was as if he was being held tightly by something, as if life and death were no longer under his control.

Lu Jiuque looked at Lin Daxiong's expression, slowly raised his hand, and moved his fingers slightly, as if he was stroking something.

"Tsk, tsk, is this the pressure of a fifth-level star soul lord? It's nothing."

As the melodious voice fell, Lu Jiuque suddenly tightened his fingers and pulled hard -

"Hiss-"

Lin Daxiong felt a sharp pain in his mind, which made this rough man want to roll on the ground in pain -