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1031 Between life and death 3

At the same time, he set up a prison within a hundred meters to restrict Su Luo's movements.

He didn't believe that Su Luo could escape this time!

This time, the man in white used 100% of his strength!

Try your best to stab.

He widened his eyes, afraid that he would be dazzled again.

However, he didn't know that he would never be dazzled.

Because, he has fallen down forever and will never wake up again.

Nangong Liuyun's violent golden fist exuded endless violent energy and hit his back hard.

The bones of the man in white quickly cracked and shattered, and finally turned into a ball of minced meat and fell softly to the ground.

Su Luo in front staggered and almost fell.

Nangong Liuyun spun away, quickly caught her, and held her tightly in his arms.

"Luoluo." Nangong Liuyun stared at her nervously, looking up and down.

From the moment he saw the sword stabbing Su Luo to now, Nangong Liuyun's body was still trembling slightly.

"Damn it!" Nangong Liuyun was so angry that he almost went crazy after looking at him.

His baby Luo Luo, whom he had taken care of with all his heart these days, had managed to cultivate a little bit of energy and blood. At this time, the meridians in his body were in disorder, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Falling into his arms, Su Luo opened her weak eyes, and a gorgeous smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Nangong, I knew you would come."

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, the corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed, full of self-blame.

"Luoluo... almost, almost lost you again..."

He promised that he would never let her get hurt again; he promised to protect her well, but now, she was hurt in front of his eyes.

The breeze blew his black hair, and his beautiful and delicate face was full of distress and guilt.

Su Luo smiled weakly: "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

"No, it's my fault!" Nangong Liuyun said, "Xueluo Suanni will not attack us for no reason. The reason behind this is very intriguing!"

Nangong Liuyun's eyes turned to the bloody man in white, and his dark eyes gave off a faint light, which was strange and unpredictable.

No one knows what Nangong Liuyun is thinking.

"The injuries on your body..." The bright red blood in front of Su Luo stung his eyes deeply.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and violence emerged.

"The little dragon went to hunt down the nine-tailed fox. I hope I can catch it." Su Luo weakly put her head in his arms, rubbed it, and found a comfortable position to lean against.

When she was avoiding the man in white, she teleported twice in a row, which almost drained all her strength.

At this time, she always felt as if the oxygen had been sucked out of her brain, going blank, and she felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Looking at Su Luo's pale face, Nangong Liuyun hated himself for the first time for not being an alchemist.

"Let's go find the little dragon." He never sits back and waits for death. He pursues taking the initiative.

Nangong Liuyun jumped up, slapped the dragon-scaled horse awake, and soon left the blood-stained snow.

"Three of them, have you killed them all?" Su Luo, who had lost too much blood, felt cold and trembling all over her body.

"Kill two." Nangong Liuyun's face was cold and hard, and his eyes were as cold as iron, but when he spoke to Su Luo, he was so gentle that his eyes watered.

"If you let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be endless troubles." Su Luo's tone was full of regret, which would not go away for a long time.

Because of the small number of the Xueluo Suanni race, they are very united, and they hold grudges very much and will retaliate.


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