Soon, two strong men from the iron tower slowly walked onto the stone platform. They clasped their hands behind their backs and stood quietly.
Zi Yan's mouth felt a little bitter.
The strength of these two people is extraordinary at first glance. They are at least ninth level. But she is a seventh level and Beichen Ying is an eighth level. How can they beat them?
At this time, Su Luo's heart was equally entangled.
Su Luo suddenly asked Nangong Liuyun: "How sure are you of those two people above the tenth level?"
Nangong Liuyun's handsome face was covered with a shadow: "One percent."
"What if I hold one of them back for ten breaths?" Su Luo asked tirelessly.
"Thirty percent." A master's move can change a lot of things in just one second.
"Okay then." Su Luo finally made up her mind at this time. She grabbed the nervous Zi Yan and whispered: "Wait a moment."
"Huh?" Zi Yan turned around and looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo took out the small stone from the space and stuffed it into her hands silently, with a solemn look on her face: "Remember, when your life is in danger, throwing this stone at the other person should be able to save your life.
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Su Luo had just agreed with Xiao Shitou in her mind.
Although Xiao Shitou was extremely unhappy, he still couldn't resist Su Luo's insistence.
In Su Luo's last life as well as in this life, she was only a pleasant friend like Zi Yan, and she didn't want anything to happen to Zi Yan.
Zi Yan took the stone handed over by Su Luo.
This stone is about the size of an egg, its whole body is red, and there is no trace of spiritual power fluctuations other than that.
She looked at Su Luo with some suspicion... What is this?
Su Luo smiled: "Don't underestimate it. It struck with all its strength, but it seriously injured the old witch Yanxia."
Hearing so much about Su Luo, Zi Yan's eyes were filled with joy: "That's great."
Originally, she didn't have even a hint of confidence, but now she has a little more confidence.
Su Luo thought for a while, then found another bottle from her arms and gave it to Zi Yan: "This is corrosive powder. You can take it and act accordingly."
Zi Yan's eyes were full of worry, but she hesitated to speak: "What about yourself?"
"Don't worry, I still have two spiritual pets and a plant pet. I will use them all when the time comes." Su Luo said confidently.
Zi Yan saw that Su Luo was confident, so she really believed her and nodded: "Okay! Let's try to kill these two, so that the pressure on you will be less."
"Yeah." Su Luo smiled and patted her shoulder.
Zi Yan and Bei Chenying slowly walked up to the stage.
The battle is about to break out!
At this time, Su Luo's eyes were fixed on them.
Two strong men from the iron tower faced Zi Yan and Beichen Ying respectively.
Bei Chenying fought with one of them inextricably.
But he said Zi Yan was here.
She was a small seventh-level person. Let alone fight, she didn't even have time to dodge, and was just carried in her hands like a chicken.
The fighting skills that Zi Yan had just silently thought about in her mind were suddenly useless.
The strong man from the iron tower had been watching from the audience. He was obviously thinking about the incident involving Li Yaoyao and felt that things would change if things continued.
So, he raised Zi Yan with both hands without mercy.
"Ah!" Zi Yan exclaimed loudly and anxiously.
However, this time, the strong man with iron teeth had no intention of smashing Zi Yan out. He only saw his legs sink and he used force in his hands!
"No! He wants to tear Zi Yan into pieces!" Su Luo suddenly became anxious!