"I thought she would have any good ways for so long, but it turned out to be such a rough move!"

"Does she know that she will let their teams go to ruin! Soon the alarm will sound, the arrows will shoot down like rain, and the team will be shot into a hedgehog!"

"This team is going to be wiped out, it's over..."

The highest authority in the base, an elder of the Imperial Academy, an old man with white hair and white beard as snow. He never spoke from beginning to end, but his eyes as sharp as eagles and falcons stared at Su Luo tightly.

His deputy, a fat base's specific affairs director, was urging him: "Old Pang, please order quickly! Let another team retreat! If this continues, these eighty people will be wiped out. We cannot afford such a responsibility!"

These are eighty students from the Imperial Academy!

Every student of the Imperial Academy is a carefully selected elite. Each of them carries the Empire's hope for them. Eighty ones fell at once, so the top leaders of the base can only apologize for their death.

However, the snow-haired old man Pang raised his hand and signaled him not to quarrel.

He was still staring at Su Luo's every move.

At this moment, many people showed panic expressions on their faces.

Eighty students fell all of a sudden... The consequences are terrible!

Everyone turned their heads to look at the second young master Nangong who was sitting high.

At this moment, Nangong Ershao's sword eyebrows were as dark as ink, his eyes were as shallow as obsidian, his facial features were as delicate and angular, with inherent arrogance and coldness, and his whole body exuded the arrogant and arrogant domineering aura of the king!

He focused on looking at Su Luo on the screen, and a faint and gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is a smile just for Su Luo.

Many people want to ask Nangong Ershao, but when he saw him, no one had the courage to ask.

He didn't even have the courage to look at him.

The same is true for the second-grade team leaders.

No one dared to question Nangong Second Young Master.

It seemed as terrible as before they could question it, their bodies would float not far away.

Nangong Ershao was extremely charming and sat peacefully, playing with the dark green ring on the thumb of his right hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of careless arrogance.

Everyone saw Nangong Second Young Master sitting in his seat, as stable as a rock, and their anxiety seemed to have been relieved a lot.

Mr. Pang's deputy, Gu Chunlei, the head of the base affairs, quietly picked up the communication Jue to inform Ning Yihai's team.

"Su Luo's team is now on the outer wall of the third psychic tower. Before the other party noticed it, you can go and respond! Hurry!!!" Gu Chunlei was almost yelling with all hissings!

Ning Yihai was stunned when he received the order.

Su Luo and the others were lying underneath just now, why did they reach the third floor in less than a minute? And it was the outer wall?

I'm going big! Outer wall?

They climbed up directly against the outer wall? Why are they so stupid! How many guards guarded the outer wall? They actually dared!

Not only Ning Yihai heard Gu Chunlei's orders, but also a circle of people around Ning Yihai

Their eyes were flickering.

Rescue Su Luo? Why should I save Su Luo? Let her die!
Chapter completed!