Just when Lu Jiuque felt a little headache, suddenly, that huge phantom appeared again, and he shouted: "It's here again!" ”

Not only did Lu Jiu notice it, but the crowd below was screaming continuously.

"Quick—the monster is coming!"

"Damn! That idiot said he was going this way? ”

"* ......"

……

The giant whale slowly swam in the bloody land, cloaked in a thick fear, and the gloom spread, scaring everyone into a burst of rats and running wildly.

"Ah......hh Help......"

"Damn it! This damn thing, get out of here and fight your uncle and me......"

"Ahhh......h

……

The panicked screams came and went, but the giant whale was not in a hurry to swallow the people on the ground, and it ran and played after everyone.

It's like using them for amusement after you've eaten your fill.

Soon, a group of people were separated, and they were forced to walk in the opposite direction of the large crowd, Lu Jiuque was surprised: "This is ......"

"It's bait!" Shen Li frowned and walked over, with a thick killing intent in his voice, "Xiao Jiu'er, that's someone from the Hongyan Sect of the third-class sect in the northern realm, should we go and save them?" ”

To a certain extent, the second- and third-rank sects in the northern realm can also be regarded as the power branches of the Fighting Soul Sect.

And now it can be seen that because of the absence of the Fighting Soul Sect, the people in the north have been used as outcasts.

Hongyanmen?!

Lu Jiuque also understood where Shen Li's anger came from, she squinted her eyes, anyway, she needed this beast pill of the Earth Floating Giant Whale, as long as it was not a person from Tianyan Sect, it didn't matter if she saved it.

With a smile on his lips, Lu Jiuque raised his eyes and looked at the disciples and said, "How?" This is an eight-star demonic beast, do you want to fight or not? ”

The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect who came out of the trial tower were no longer the youthful appearance of the past, especially Shen Li, who already had a faint sharp light on their bodies and the courage that a strong person should have.

No matter how good the sword is, no matter how sharp the knife is, it needs to be sharpened and polished, and actual combat is the best opportunity to refresh their strength, Lu Jiuque will not protect them forever, only by pushing them out to face the wind and waves, they can continue to grow!

"Fight!"

The one who made this sound of battle intent was Han Chengyu, who had been forced in the Trial Tower for so long, he was now a fourth-level peak Star Soul Master, but among these forty disciples, he was the weakest, so he was also the one who was most eager to become stronger!

Even the "weakest" Han Chengyu said that he wanted to fight, and the other disciples couldn't back down.

"Let's go! War! Someone picked up the tomahawk he had snatched from the robbers and shouted, "Damn! I thought that our Fighting Spirit Sect was not here, and I was tired of bullying our people in the north! ”

"Let's go! Let the little calves take a look at our Fighting Soul Sect, ahh ”

……

Lu Jiuque raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, raised his little hand, and let out a lewd laugh: "Brothers, take out the things, how fierce and fierce, don't suppress yourself!" ”

With that, Lu Jiuque took out a black face towel and blindfolded himself so that only a pair of eyes remained.

The other disciples immediately imitated it, and the handsome men and beautiful women who were originally handsome and compelling, almost blind, immediately turned into a group of rats.

Lu Jiuque looked at the height of the cliff and decisively jumped down from it.

Han Chengyu was very involved in the role, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Rush-kill that turtle son!" ”

"Rush—"

"Rush!!"