Chapter 892: Ara no Fujii

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Of course, Lu Jiukui did not go far. It can even be said that she was hiding under the canopy above their heads. The only thing she was curious about was why Ni Shaoyao's mental strength was suddenly useless for her?
Lu Jiuqi also remembered that in Baishi Ghost Land, he was indeed attacked by Ni Shaoyao's mental power before he fell into the torrent.
And now, looking at these assassins like blind flies, he kept turning around underneath, just to find her trace, Lu Jiuku couldn't help laughing.
While Emperor Shifang lazily leaned on Lu Jiuqi's side, his hair flowed down like a waterfall, and a pair of ink-colored pupils burst into ice.
These ants, just hit Lu Jiuqian's attention, to death.
Feeling the anger of the people around him, Lu Jiuqi gently covered her hand with her, which depressed the violent murderous thought in his heart.
Emperor Shifang couldn't help closing his eyes and clenched her with her backhand. After all the people below left, Emperor Shifang opened her eyes and said: "I'll go and go back, you pay attention to safety yourself, and you can borrow Famine power, but do n’t let it go. "
After he left, Lu Jiuqian was probably unable to control the food shortage, and it was too dangerous to release.
Lu Jiu's shortcomings, "Refining the Wasteland", which she had just started to practice, should feel the power of the abyss like the abyss. If it was not suppressed by Emperor Shifang and Qiongxue, maybe it would immediately bite back.
But the power of food shortage, she can really borrow.
Seemingly seeing the doubts in Lu Jiuqian's eyes, Emperor Shifang smiled and encouraged her with a kiss on her brow.
Suddenly, a cold voice came.
"Enough, you two, when will you be lingering, Emperor Shifang, left."
Lu Jiuqi jumped, and there was a kind of embarrassment about being caught. She looked up and saw that the figure of Sao Bao wasn't the turbulent wind?
Where has the wind gone for so long?
And it looks so haggard?
It seems to see Lu Jiuqi's sympathetic gaze, and the chaotic atmosphere doesn't come together.
He was so embarrassed, it was not because of you man, you looked so lively and not too big.
Emperor Shifang looked down, gently kissed Lu Jiuqi's eyebrows, and smiled gently at her. Then he jumped up and followed behind the chaotic wind. The two were like thick ink entering the water, quietly floating No trace.
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As soon as Emperor Shifang left, the other little cubs were at the corner of the city again. In the eyes of everyone, Lu Jiuqi suddenly had no scruples.
She knew that she should return to the camp, but the other party had hit her on her body, and she ran back with her tail in it, which would have harmed her prestige.
Coldly hooked his lips, the little black cat appeared quietly on Lu Jiuqian's shoulder, a long tail wrapped around her cheeks, and it had a pair of green eyes, killing Yizheng Zheng.
"Meow ..." Master, let the baby kill these scum!
Lu Jiukui smiled and shook her head. She knew why Emperor Shifang let her use the amount of food shortage, because food shortage has never been exposed to people.
She raised her hand, and an emerald green thorn slowly entangled from her palm.
The flames of Owl and Tianyin, the lightning and the violent wind of Aoshuang are all the magical powers that Lu Jiuqian can borrow from blessings, and these thorns are not nothing else, it is Lu Jiuqian who borrowed the magical power of the food waste.
Her ink-colored long hair was dyed a little bit green, even the warm, clear eyes, just like a Zhongling beautiful monster ...