At this time, the sign was almost done, but the No. 38 had not been pulled away and was still lying quietly in the box. Why is Su Luo so sure? Because there was no one across the girl in black and veiled, at this moment, her vicious eyes staring at her as if no one was around.

Although I couldn't see clearly the face under the veil, Su Luo could almost guess who this person was.

At this time, there were two signs lying in the box.

The strong man walked up, glanced at Su Luo, and then reached into the box.

Su Luo's eyes were half-closed, and she hoped that this person could leave No. 38 for her. Although the number was not nice, if she could solve that person with her own hands, she would recognize her bad number.

When the strong man drew out the sign and handed it to the host, the host shouted: "No. 38."

Su Luo suddenly became depressed!

The girl in black was even more depressed than Su Luo.

Her eyes shot on Su Luo were so murderous that she wanted to pounce on her and tear Su Luo to pieces.

When Su Luo felt the malice coming from the other party, she glanced at the other party and a sneered sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She felt happy when she saw that the other party was unhappy.

"You wait!" The cold voice came.

Su Luo spread his hands without any worries and turned back lightly: "I'm afraid you won't have the chance to stand in the next round."

"Swish." The girl seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and she sneered coldly, full of mockery.

"You must die at my hands on the battle stage." The girl in black made a murderous move.

"Then let's take a look." Su Luo smiled indifferently. The girl's identity was almost about to emerge.

Su Luo's battle time was relatively late this time, so she sat in her seat and enjoyed the competition from others with great interest.

The battle between Beichenying was very exciting. No one expected that such an ordinary person would actually hide such a big trump card. It was not until now that he was fifty to twenty-five, and he took it out and used it.

However, Beichenying is not a mud. After a round of exciting competitions, Beichenying finally kicked his opponent off the ring and won the top 25 places.

Lan Xuan, Dark Night Ming, Zi Yan, Nangong Liuyun, all of them were promoted, with only Su Luo left.

"Sister-in-law, your opponent, oh, the people of the Li family in Yaochi." Bei Chenying handed Su Luo a character manual, pointed at the man and said to Su Luo, "Look, the seventh level of strength is good at fire attack and speed."

"Isn't this obviously abusive?" Zi Yan put away the book and threw it into Beichenying's arms. "Your strongest attack is the fire system. In terms of speed, who can compare to you?"

Not to mention the other person, Su Luo will teleport. Who can teleport faster than Su Luo's teleport? So the contestant in the Yaochi Li family is really beaten by Su Luo.

"Okay, let's see me this time." Su Luo stood up, smoothed the wrinkles of her skirt, and walked slowly to the stage.

Li Maohai, a child from the Li family in Yaochi.

He is about thirty years old, with a square face in the national character, a tough outline, and a hint of iron blood.

Su Luo was about to speak, but who knew that Li Maohai glanced at Su Luo with contempt, then waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I abstain from power!"

Su Luo suddenly had an old blood stalk in his throat!
Chapter completed!