Su Luo comforted her in a low voice, "If he lives his entire life but muddles through Li Yaoyao as a treasure, then life will really be worse than death."
Zi Yan thought about it and felt that what Su Luo said made sense, but she was still full of regrets: "But it's a pity that the second senior brother didn't see the true face of that bitch Li Yaoyao until the last moment. If he hadn't been so stubborn early in the morning, he wouldn't have died.
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Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook her head: "If it hadn't been for the last moment of his life, how could he have seen Li Yaoyao's true face clearly?"
Only at the critical moment of life and death, will Li Yaoyao's true face be revealed and Situ Ming despair. This is the disaster destined for Situ Ming.
"But this is good, you have a little bit of confidence in winning." Su Luo seemed to be in a good mood.
If Li Yaoyao and the others were completely wiped out, then the four strong men from the Iron Tower would join Zi Yan's group. There would be a total of six strong men. How would Beichen Ying and Zi Yan deal with it? Now, those four strong men from the Iron Tower should be dead.
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"Those four people are not dead yet, and the winner has not yet been decided with Li Yaoyao. It seems a bit premature to say this now." Zi Yan looked worried.
Su Luo shook her head: "Just watch, Li Yaoyao really can't die this time."
As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years. Li Yaoyao is the life of that disaster.
At this time, the scene on the battle stage was quite funny.
Situ Ming fell, but he refused to close his eyes and stared straight in the direction of Li Yaoyao with his eyes wide open.
Li Yaoyao's gaze sent chills down her spine and her heart trembled. She cringed and hugged the pillar and refused to let go.
The four big men from the Iron Tower seemed to have agreed upon it, and walked step by step towards the pillar where Li Yaoyao was.
step by step.
Every step made a loud noise.
A strong sense of oppression enveloped Li Yaoyao.
"No, don't come over, you don't come over..." Li Yaoyao shook her head desperately.
However, the four strong men on the iron tower were completely unmoved. They marched in unison and their voices were deafening.
Finally, the four of them stood in front of the column.
On the top of the column, Li Yaoyao's legs were tightly holding the column and refused to come down.
Things are stuck here.
The four people below cannot get up, and Li Yaoyao above cannot get down.
With the death of Situ Ming, the influence of blood sacrifice on them is gradually weakening.
And in their consciousness, there is no such word as "lose", only eight words "fight to the end and die".
The four strong men from the Iron Tower looked at each other, and then stretched out their right hands neatly.
"Pa—" The four right fists hit the column hard.
Even the columns made of deep sea iron cannot withstand their full blow.
The column shook, and Li Yaoyao burst out with a sharp scream.
Su Luo frowned: "Why do you feel that the strength of the four iron tower men has somewhat recovered?"
Nangong Liuyun frowned: "Well, the effect of blood sacrifice is gradually disappearing."
Su Luo stared at Li Yaoyao with a worried expression. If she came down now, Li Yaoyao could still win, but as time goes by, her chances of winning will gradually decrease until she dies.
"Tell her this." Su Luo said helplessly.
She didn't want to save Li Yaoyao, but she didn't want to waste the blood sacrifice that Situ Ming had exchanged for his life.
If Li Yaoyao dies and the four towering men return to their original strength, then Zi Yan and the others will be in dire straits.
"Li Yaoyao, come down quickly. You can still fight now. Do you think you can escape when the effects of the blood sacrifice disappear?" Zi Yan raised her hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly.