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3843. Chapter 3840 The Last Battle 8

"Wouldn't it be a pity for you, a defeated general, to let you die like this? Su Luo! Before you die, I will kill you a thousand and one sword!"

"Swish!" Another sword energy penetrated Su Luo's right shoulder.

Su Luo immediately groaned!

She could bear the pain of the wound, but the cold that instantly jumped into her body made her feel extremely painful.

"Swish!" Another sword energy penetrated Su Luo's abdomen.

"Shit!!!"

Su Luo used teleportation to dodge a lot, but Murong Mo's Muyun Sword was like a machine gun, releasing bullets, and her sword seemed to have eyes, as if it could accurately calculate Su Luo's teleportation direction.

Not long after, Su Luo's body was covered with blood.

A series of cold sword energy were stagnating in her body.

If that sword light was as small as a tiny loach at the beginning, then now it has grown into a huge python! Every step Su Luo has moved, it is difficult because of severe pain.

Su Luo's face was pale and his lips were bloodless.

The group of people in the audience all sweated coldly for her.

Because at this moment, Su Luo looked like he was caught out of blood, and his body was covered with blood, and even there were three blood marks on his face.

Murong Mo seemed to be focusing on destroying her face. Every sword energy deeply cut through Su Luo's beautiful face, leaving heavy scars.

"Hahaha! Su Luo, aren't you very proud? How do you feel now?" Murong Mo sneered repeatedly, "But don't worry, you won't die yet. I said that it will leave 1,001 sword marks on you, and it will definitely be left!"

Even though the pain was so intense, the cold sweat dripped down, Su Luo's eyebrows and eyes were still so careless. She pulled up a smile that seemed to be smiling: "One thousand and one?"

The more Su Luo smiled, the more he looked, the more beautiful the face was.

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt tightly tightly, and some even murmured to themselves.

"Give up, admit defeat... recognize it..."

"Why are you still so stubborn even though you know you will lose? Come down quickly."

"You can't bear the one thousand and one sword energy at all, so call me to stop..."

It was not until this moment that everyone truly realized the strength of Su Luo’s heart.

If it were them who had endured such pain, could they still persevere? Can they still laugh calmly? But Su Luo can!

Su Luo actually heard the discussion from the audience.

But she can't admit defeat!

Win a quota for Imperial Academy, enter the Central Continent, arrive at the imperial capital, and look for Nangong Liuyun. This is a path she designed for herself, and she will never allow anyone to change it without permission!

At this moment, a sudden spiritual energy suddenly landed on Su Luo’s body!

"Yeah, yah, yah... no?" At this moment, countless people gasped.

Because they saw a sacred light shrouded over Su Luo's head, as if she was the heir of God.

"This, this is the pace of promotion!"

"Su Luo had just been promoted ten days ago! Why is she again after only ten days!!!"

"Su Luo was still in the Holy Lord's rank a few years ago, but now she actually...has she actually become a two-star star?"

"It's such an incredible existence!"

And the incredible Su Luo was indeed promoted at this moment!

And her promotion really shocked everyone present!

If you are promoted once on the battle stage, it is accidental, but what about twice in a row? Is this luck or a miracle?

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Chapter completed!
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