Chapter 1132: Refining Technique, Secret Sound
As the saying goes, how arrogant you were just now, how embarrassing you are now.
Qingqi was ridiculed so that her face turned red for a while, and she couldn't wait to find a crack to get into, and she didn't even bother to look for the veil on her face, her eyes looked around like a poisonous snake, as if she wanted to take Lu Jiuqi out and break the corpse into pieces!
But where is there still Lu Jiu's missing figure around?
After tearing Qingluan off the "altar", Lu Jiuque disappeared.
And what about the damn slut?!
At this moment, a clear, smiling voice came from Qingluan's head.
"Oops, I accidentally made a little bit stronger, so that your divine beast fell and hurt, Qingqi Zuo doesn't mind, right?"
Qingqi followed the sound and looked, the girl in the black robe was standing against the light on Qingluan's noble beast head at this time, although she said sorry words, but her expression was arrogant, her eyes were open, as if she and Qingluan were both creeping ants under her feet.
Seeing that she raised her eyes, she smiled even brighter, but said to the other disciples who were going to the secret realm: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Hurry up and come up, what about a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and when other people's mythical beasts soar into the sky, we can't catch up. β
Han Chengyu said with an evil smile: "Senior Sister Lu, the beast under your feet has become a hairless chicken, are you sure it can really fly?" β
Lu Jiuque shrugged and said, "Who knows, but free labor doesn't have to be in vain, come on!" β
Free labor?
Don't use it in vain?
Hearing this, all the disciples were enlightened, this is so reasonable.
In a blink of an eye, Emperor Shifang had already stood firmly by Lu Jiuque's side, gently holding Lu Jiuque's hand, as if he was worried that her hand would hurt from the "over-the-shoulder fall" just now.
The two of them got along with no one in their eyes, which made Qingqi so angry that his nose was crooked.
These two people!
These two people dared to step on Qingluan's noble beast head with their feet, and what did they think of it!
Absolutely unforgivable!
"Qingluan! Throw them off! β
"Wow!!"
Qingluan answered, and its huge head moved, trying to throw these two despicable and shameless sluts off its head, when suddenly, a terrifying stinging pain came from its spine, and it stopped its movements.
"Kerakalaβ"
"Wow!"
Its bones made an overwhelmed muffled sound, and Qingluan was so painful that it almost fell to its knees, and a command as light as a breeze sounded in its soul like a divine sound.
'I have buried a silver needle in your body, obey my command, or die!' β
What Lu Jiuque used was one of the first-level refining techniques of "Refining Desolation", the secret sound.
Secret sounds can affect the target's mind, exponentially amplifying the negative emotions in the target's mind.
The cold and piercing breath in the girl's murmur tightly grabbed Qingluan's soul, as if it dared to move again, it would definitely die instantly.
Qingluan still wanted to resist, but Lu Jiu's eyes lit up, his hands clenched fiercely, and he gave an order.
'Ninety-nine! Give it some color and vexit! β
One is two, two is four, and four is eight......
Jiujiu was frantically differentiating in Qingluan's body, and the pain of countless silver needles piercing its bone marrow at the same time came again, inch by inch, cutting its viscera, and also telling it that this devil-like woman was not bluffing......
She really has something buried in its body, and this thing could kill it at any moment!