Chapter 1142: People used as bait

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Just when Lu Jiuqi felt a headache, suddenly, a huge ghost appeared again, and he shouted, "It's coming again!"
Not only did Lu Jiuqi detect them, the people below screamed constantly.
"Quick-that monster is coming!"
"Damn! That stupid guy said he wanted to go here?"
"Fuck……"
...
The earth-floating giant whale slowly moved under the earth, covered with thick fear, and the faint spread, scaring the crowd to flee for a while, pulling their legs and running wildly.
"Ah ... help! ..."
"Damn! Damn thing, get out and fight your uncle ..."
"Ah ..."
...
The panicked screams came one after another, but the humpback whale didn't rush to swallow the people on the ground, it just ran after the crowd.
It's like using them as a pastime after eating.
Soon, a group of people were separated, and they were forced to walk in the opposite direction of the large crowd. Lu Jiu wondered: "This is ..."
"It's the bait!" Shen Li frowned and came over, with a strong murderous intention in his voice, "Xiao Jiuer, that is the third-class sect of Hongyanmen in the northern border, shall we save them?"
To a certain extent, the second and third sect gates in the northern realm can also be regarded as the power branches of the Soul Sect.
And now it can be seen that because of the absence of the Soul Fighting Sect, the people in the North have been used as abandoned children.
Hongyanmen? !
Lu Jiuqi also understood where Shen Li's anger came from. She narrowed her eyes. Anyway, she needed this beast of the whale, as long as it was not a person of Tian Yanzong, it didn't matter if it was saved.
With a smile on his lips, Lu Jiuqi raised his eyes and said to the disciples: "How? This is an eight-star Warcraft, is it not fighting?"
The Soul Sect disciple who walked out of the trial tower is no longer the green look of the past, especially Shen Li and them. They already have a faint sharp light on them, and have the courage that the strong should have.
No matter how good the sword is, and how sharp the sword is, it needs to be sharpened and polished, and actual combat is the best opportunity to refresh their strength. Lu Jiuqi will not protect them forever. Only by pushing them to face the wind and waves, they can continue to grow. !
"war!"
It was Han Chengyu who made this voice of warfare. After so long in the trial tower, he is now the fourth-level peak star soul master, but among the forty disciples, he is the weakest Yes, so he is also the most eager to become stronger!
Even the "weakest" Han Chengyu said to fight, and the other disciples couldn't flinch.
"Go! Fight!" Someone raised the battle axe snatched from the group of robbers and screamed, "Fuck! Those who thought that our Soul Sect was not here and who bullied our northern border were tired of living!"
"Go! Let the little calves look at our Soul Fighting Sect, ah, it is the strength of us strangers!"
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Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, raised his small hands, and issued a frivolous smile: "Brothers, pull out the stuff, how violently, don't suppress yourself!"
After all, Lu Jiuqian pulled out a black face towel and blinded himself to only a pair of eyes.
The other disciples immediately imitated, and they were still handsome and attractive, and the handsome men and beautiful women who were almost blind, immediately turned into a group of rats.
Lu Jiuque glanced at the height of the cliff and decisively jumped from above.
Han Chengyu devoted himself to the role and shouted with a throat: "Chong-kill the turtle son!"
"Push--"
"Rush !!"