"Come to me if you need anything." Luan Feng was annoyed, picked up Qianying who was still struggling in front of him, threw it into the crack in space, and walked away.
Although he didn't want to admit it, with Lu Jiuque's presence, Di Shifang's recovery from his injuries went very smoothly.
Lu Jiuque is indeed Di Shifang's blessed general. Perhaps, Di Shifang's fate will be completely rewritten because of her.
Lu Jiuque, I hope you won’t let him down...
…
As soon as Luan Feng and Qian Ying left, Di Shi easily removed the surrounding barriers. Wan Yong and Yun Zheng immediately rushed in. After feeling Lu Jiu Que's steady breathing, they both breathed a sigh of relief. Wan Yong did not forget to say: " How is it? Where is Yun Ba? Where has he gone? "
"Dead." Di Shifang said calmly, as if it was not the ninth-level overlord who died, but a little ant.
"What?!" When he heard the word "dead", Wan Yong thought he had heard it wrong, but when he saw God Shifang's faintly proud look, he suddenly realized it!
Lu Jiuque won!
Lu Jiuque killed Yunba, the ninth-level peak overlord!
As a star soul master, he jumped over countless ravines and successfully killed a being close to a god with his sword!
"This... this..." God, this is too scary. He needs to calm down... Well, this is indeed something to be proud of. No wonder this face is so paralyzed with joy.
"You take care of the rest."
"What!" Wan Yong's whole body exploded, and his voice was so high that it almost broke, "What did you say? I will deal with the aftermath!" Shan is such a fart, a ninth-level peak overlord is dead, he can guarantee that the Yun family's envoy will soon We will soon arrive at the "battlefield"!
"This is the agreement between you and Jiu'er, isn't it?" Di Shifang cast a cold gaze, making Wan Yong's face turn pale.
That's what Lu Jiuque said just now, but who knew she could really kill the ninth-level peak overlord? Thinking about it with your toes, you know it's impossible...
But, reality gave him a loud slap in the face!
what to do? !
Can he regret it now
As if he saw what Wan Yong was thinking, Di Shifang said with a faint smile: "If you regret it, I guarantee that this will be the thing you regret most in your life."
Wan Yong choked, and his breath was stuck in his throat, neither up nor down.
What is this called, a couple teaming up to bully a lonely old man like him
"About death..."
Di Shifang threw out another bait. Wan Yong fell for it decisively when he heard it. His eyes lit up and he said, "Do you have news?"
Di Shifang didn't say yes or no, but reminded: "You'd better not get involved in the matter of death."
"What?"
"If you interfere, you will regret it."
"But those people who have been invaded by the death energy..."
"Someone will take care of it."
Wan Yong is not an ordinary arrogant person, nor is he someone who cannot accept other people's opinions. After listening to Di Shifang's words, he calmed down and fell into deep thought.
"Let's go." Di Shifang said to Yun Zheng, who was still pale. After the latter received the order, he swept his feet and hid in the darkness again.
"Damn it, are you really leaving?!"
Now, this time, Emperor Shifang moved so decisively that he didn't even have the right to refuse.
Sighing, Wan Yong began to think about how to "fix the aftermath". The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became. He had killed the top overlord of the Yun family in the Kyushu continent. Could he escape
cannot…
Unless he also "dies"...