1945. Chapter 1945 Tianmang Mountain 7
Because of the blood, the winner must be decided until one side falls.
After observing for a long time, Su Luo came to such a conclusion, and the facts proved this conclusion.
In fact, if they see blood, they can kill their companions. Su Luo is happy to use the Chengying Sword to leave blood marks on them.
However, in that case, all the hatred value will be placed on Su Luo, and she can't handle it.
Since it doesn't work, Su Luo can only find a way to make them bleed each other. In this way, Su Luo can steal a glimmer of hope.
So, Su Luo grabbed the weakness of the harp, used her own teleportation to deliberately be surrounded again and again, and used her teleportation skills to escape from the sky again and again.
When deliberately surrounding, Su Luo naturally chose the direction of his advancement, because the sky had been torn apart.
Outside the light curtain, all the people were stunned.
"What's going on? Why can't I understand?"
"Is my eyes broken? Why do I feel that Su Luo is surrounded and appears on the other end for some reason?"
"This girl Su's methods are really endless. If anyone faces her head, even if her cultivation level faces her, she will suffer a lot."
At this time, Su Luo's relatives and friends group originally had only 15% of them. As she escaped from danger again and again, her amazing performance has now expanded to 25%.
Green Yi's face looked extremely ugly. She clenched her fists tightly, and the blue veins on the back of her hand thrust and scolded hatefully: "What's your life? You can't die like this!"
"This is the third level, why are you anxious?" Compared to Green Yi's frustration, Qing Yi was in a stable mood and looked calm. In her opinion, Su Luo was just a trick, not a real skill, and she did not take Su Luo in her eyes at all.
"Senior sister, aren't you in a hurry? Maybe she can really reach the top!!!" Green Yi was so anxious.
Qingyi glared at her: "Why is your vision so narrow? The more you get to the back, the more difficult it is. There are only six hours left, and there are still six levels. Do you think she has passed?"
"That's true." Seeing that Senior Sister Qingyi was so calm, Luyi put down her anxious heart, and then sat steadily on the chair, watching Su Luo's performance on the front line of life and death with peace of mind.
Su Luo also knew that time had passed for a long time, but these harps were becoming more and more difficult to deceive, so that her progress slowed down.
However, it was precisely because of her methods that the harp's energy was severely damaged this time and had lost nearly a thousand of them.
In the silent hall.
The Great Elder and the Third Elder are playing chess.
The elder smiled lightly, with a gentle smile, holding black in his right hand, and fell onto the jade chessboard.
Compared to the relaxed and comfortable nature of the elder, the third elder frowned tightly, and she fell down a son impatiently.
"Your heart is anxious." The elder smiled and shook his head. Heizi soldiers were at the city and headed straight to Baizi's capital.
The third elder smiled coldly: "The eldest brother is helping that stinky girl everywhere, so naturally there is no hurry."
The elder raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the third elder, and smiled mysteriously: "I advise you, let them do whatever you want to do with the younger generation. Why do you have to lower your identity and play with them?"
Chapter completed!