Chapter 113 The Great Devil Wears a Ring for Her 1

Repair the ring?

As a big devil who slaughtered 100,000 people to create a devil's den, you will be called a ghost by helping her mend her ring!

Lu Jiuque gritted his teeth: "I don't believe it!"

Emperor Shifang: "..."

Is it possible to do a good thing, but be despised by others...

This little servant is abominable!

Di Shifang lifted Lu Jiuque's body up, let her toes off the ground, and leaned on him, then put his lips to her ear, his eyes gloomy: "Don't believe it? Look for yourself."

His breath mixed with ice and snow was sprinkled on her ear, like a feather swept across, and the light and soft feeling made Lu Jiuque once again enter a state of rigidity.

Di Shifang raised his eyebrows in surprise, it seemed that the little servant's ears were very sensitive.

The bad-hearted eyes made the lips come closer, and Di Shifang narrowed his eyes and said, "The quality of this ring was not bad at the beginning, but it was severely damaged and the spiritual energy was lost so much that it turned into a third-level spiritual weapon. , you'll know when it's repaired."

Lu Jiuque watched the Shenyin ring being continuously calcined in the silver fire, and felt that his heart was also placed on the ring and suffered the scorching together.

While she wanted the Great Demon King to fix Master's ring, she also wanted him to get away, because she was ticklish! !

Seeing that Lu Jiuque was getting more and more rosy, the small ears that seemed to be congested, the feeling like a cat scratching slowly climbed into Di Shifang's heart.

Hmm, it's so ticklish, I want to take another bite.

When Emperor Shifang was about to speak, a strong wave came, and the ring emitted a dazzling light in the flame.

Lu Jiuque was overjoyed and was about to pounce on the ring, but was carried back.

"Is this ring so important to you? You just want to be burned to ashes?" Di Shifang's eyes were extremely cold, with gloomy anger.

Lu Jiuque shrank his neck and said weakly, "...Sorry..."

Di Shifang was stunned for a moment, and then he returned to his senses.

What are you doing, arguing with a little servant?

Damn, he's getting more and more abnormal.

After the waves and vibrations passed, Emperor Shifang put away the flames with his bare hands, turned his fingertips flexibly, and attached three patterns to the ring.

"Clearly--"

At the moment when the refining tool was completed, Di Shifang opened his palm, put the ring in his hand, grabbed Lu Jiuque's hand and put it on.

When the ring slid across the overly slender finger pulp and tightened automatically, tightly wrapping his fingers, Di Shifang squinted slightly, and suddenly felt that the ring was a little unsightly.

He should have set the ring on fire just now, and it's a big deal to make a new one for the little servant.

Carrying this thing in the hands of her servant really lost his identity.

Gee, forget it.

Lest this guy look like he is about to cry again, making his eyes hurt.

Lu Jiuque watched Di Shifang put the ring on for her. This scene had a solemn aura, which made her feel inexplicably tight. She quickly pulled her hand back and stammered, "Thank you...thank you..."

Di Shifang looked away and said indifferently: "Even a ninth-level star soul master can't see through your strength, but a ninth-level or higher person can do it, because you are really too weak, you can do it yourself."

Lu Jiuque was stunned!

He he... what did he say? !

Ninth... ninth-level star soul master?

Crap, isn't this already a legendary existence and level, and there is an existence that is more urgent and terrifying than a ninth-level star soul master? !

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