Doctor Nine

Chapter 2625 Regardless of victory or defeat, we must fight!
As the Qilin Qi of the holy soul slowly spread, a sigh suddenly came from the depths of the Nine Nether...

"Has it finally appeared?"

Every word falls, Jiuyou Mountains and Rivers will be shaken violently.

Immediately afterwards, an entire continent began to rise, slowly forming the shapes of mountains and rivers.

The soul of the mountains and rivers, the realm of the earth, is the place where the Abyss Demon Ancestor sleeps.

Because in this world, this chaos, I don't know him to appear, and it's not worth him to play games...

Except, Holy Soul Qilin!
The Abyss Demon Ancestor slowly opened his eyes and slowly walked out from the depths of the earth. Every step he took, the world experienced a period of prosperity.

After judging the direction he was heading for, he suddenly smiled, and a fighting intent burst out from his crimson magic pupils!

So many years have passed!

This shrinking turtle finally appeared!
A roar burst from the depths of his throat, and the mountains and undulations were flattened by the sound waves.

He suddenly swept up, turned into a cloud of light and mist, and rushed straight towards the deep shore...

Lu Jiuque, who was far away on the other side, shrank his pupils, gritted his teeth and said, "Here we come!"

"Yes!"

"Roar!!!"

……

In the blink of an eye, the Abyss Demon Ancestor, who was supposed to be at the corner of the sky and the sea, quietly appeared behind Lu Jiuque. He blinked his fiery red eyes and said in surprise, "You are actually the contract of the Holy Soul Qilin!" By?"

Lu Jiuque was terrified, because this was the first time she discovered that her mental power had no sensory changes.

The next moment, Lu Jiuque felt a hand pinching her throat, and the next moment, his arm was twisted by the breath of Tianyuanhuo, and it almost melted off.

Watching the opponent's arm slowly shatter like twisted black charcoal, Lu Jiuque not only did not feel a little bit of joy, on the contrary, he also felt an unprecedented threat to the soul...

The Abyss Demon Ancestor tilted his head slightly and stared at Lu Jiuque in surprise. His appearance was more exciting than seeing the Holy Soul Qilin.

His blood-red vertical pupils have shrunk to an extremely small size, like a silver needle.

Strictly speaking, the vertical pupil has disappeared...

Only the boundless red of love is left, just like the red that wants to strangle all vitality in the world.

"Hehehe... Your flame is very interesting."

Lu Jiuque was already covered in cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and grasped it with her bare hands, summoned the nameless poisonous knife, and held it firmly in her hand.

After seeing the other party's state clearly, he suddenly got into trouble and rushed towards the other party...

Since you can't back down!
Since you can't back down!
Then fight!
Win or lose!

No matter the depth!

Even if you can't win beauty, you must at least maintain an unyielding fighting spirit!
The other party tilted his head and watched Lu Jiuque approaching. The moment her blade was about to touch him, the Abyss Demon Ancestor suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"crunch-"

The sound of sharp metal collision suddenly broke——

The ground around the two of them continued to shatter towards the sides as if it had been cut by the giant sword that broke the sky.

That kind of devastating power has long been beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

If Lu Jiuque who is standing here today is not a warrior who has been tempered by countless kinds of original power...

Then what appeared in front of everyone at this moment was already Lu Jiuque's body.

Lu Jiuque felt pain as if her viscera had been dislodged, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she stretched out her other hand and grasped the wrist of the Abyss Demon Ancestor——

(End of this chapter)