Spiritual power restrictions have been placed around the three of them. The sounds from outside can be heard clearly, but the voices inside will not be heard.
This is also the reason why the three people communicate with each other unscrupulously.
Not far away.
Jun Wuchen withdrew his gaze indifferently, his dark purple eyes slightly closed, and his thin lips curled up mockingly.
"Heh..."
The laughter is low-pressure, lazy and sarcastic.
Scattered quietly in the wind.
The warriors below the city tower knew nothing about the various situations on the city tower.
During the short intermission, most of the warriors who advanced were busy treating their wounds and recovering their spiritual power.
Prepare for the next third round of assessment.
The eliminated warriors were unwilling and unable to make a comeback, so they could only gather together with the losers from the previous round and refused to disperse.
They also want to see with their own eyes who the 100 people who succeed in the end will be.
Three hundred gold rings were recovered by the maids of Xianle Palace.
More than two hundred advanced warriors regained their freedom and gathered together one after another.
Almost everyone has injuries.
Many people were beaten to pieces, their faces were pale, and their breath was weak. It was obvious that they were severely injured that could not be recovered in a short time.
If you don’t do it well, it will even affect your own foundation.
Yun Luo glanced over and saw that there were far more than ten or eight seriously injured warriors, but they were everywhere.
Yun Luo suddenly knew what was going on!
In the third round of assessment, I am afraid that only a hundred people will survive to the end...
According to the stingy style of the sect, if there are eighty, it will be a high-priced incense.
"...Sister Yun!"
A weak and anxious voice came.
Yun Luo turned around in surprise and saw Tantai Yao running over with a pale face and sweat all over her head. He grabbed her hand and pulled her aside: "Sister Yun, go and see Cousin Jin!
He...he seems to be poisoned!"
"What's going on?" Yun Luo was shocked and immediately followed him, "Which one of you or him has advanced?"
Nangong Jin and Tantai Yao are in the same golden ring. They have been fighting side by side before and persisted until the end.
However, Nangong Jin seemed to be seriously injured.
At the final moment of the decisive battle, Yun Luo's attention was attracted by Bei Chenming, and he did not pay attention to who of the two siblings advanced and who was eliminated.
Yun Luo asked while quickly observing Tantai Yao's condition.
He didn't seem to be injured, but his face was pale and his spiritual energy was unstable. He was obviously overdrawn.
Yun Luo took out a bottle of spirit-boosting pills from the storage ring and gave it to her: "Take two pills first and then talk."
Tantai Yao shook his head anxiously: "I'm fine. It's okay to eat later. Let's go see cousin Jin first! He, he suddenly fell down!"
"Don't be impatient. Let me take a look before talking." Yun Luo didn't ask any more questions and just said a few words of comfort.
Soon, the two people arrived at their destination.
The children of the aristocratic families who were eliminated in this round gathered together. Two warriors from the Nangong family knelt on the ground. Nangong Jin closed her eyes tightly and lay on their laps. A pale and handsome face was covered with a rich black aura.
, Lip color is dark purple.
Yun Luo took a closer look and saw that someone had made a hole in his stomach, and the wounds were very scary.
The black poisonous blood soaked into the white clothes.
In the strong smell of blood, there is a fishy smell unique to the poison.
"How could it be like this?" Yun Luo immediately frowned, squatting down and holding his wrist.
Fortunately, my pulse is still there.
Tantai Yao's eyes immediately turned red: "It wasn't like this..."