However, before Nangong Liuyun took a step, the body of the big man hanging on the iron tower suddenly——
"Crack-" there was a sound, and the metallic scales on his body rolled to the ground.
Then, his roasted body, as tender as a beggar's chicken, quickly dried and hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it looked like a mummy that had been dried for many years...
"Wait!" Su Luo grabbed Nangong Liuyun, "You can't go!"
What happened on the battle stage just now was really frightening.
Nangong Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, but when he looked down at Su Luo, his eyes were dark and full of smile: "What's wrong? You can't bear to leave me for a while?"
Su Luo rolled her eyes at him angrily: "Don't say you didn't see the scene just now, aren't you afraid of death?"
"No!" Su Luo's tone was firmer than ever before, "You can't go! I can't let you take the risk."
"Luo Luo, that's the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae." Nangong Liuyun touched her head in a good-natured manner, and continued to persuade her, "If you get the Red Blood Scrophulariaceae, your illness will be cured, be good."
Nangong Liuyun gently opened Su Luo's hand finger by finger.
"Who dares to prove that what's in the box is Red-blooded Scrophulariaceae? What if I lied to you?" Su Luo firmly held Nangong Liuyun's sleeves, her eyes more serious than ever before.
Seeing the body of the strong man in the iron tower being dried into a mummy, how could Su Luo still let Nangong Liuyun in with confidence? The passage of time on the battle stage was clearly different from normal time.
At this moment, a faint laughter came from the sky.
"Stinky girl, this palace master can prove that what's in that box is the red-blooded scrophulariaceae that can cure your disease." The master of the Jiuzhong Palace appeared at some unknown time.
At this time, he did not appear as a huge face, but in human form.
At this time, he was wearing a dark robe, and the edges of the wide robe were hanging down to the ground, twisting and turning.
He clasped his hands behind his back and stood there looking at Su Luo with a smile.
To Su Luo, that smile was clearly cunning, cunning and sinister.
"We can't go!" Su Luo firmly pulled Nangong Liuyun, "I have a hunch that all the difficulties of the previous nine levels combined are not as dangerous as the battle stage."
How could Nangong Liuyun not know? In fact, as a tenth-level strong man, he has a very keen sense of danger, and he can clearly feel the strange and mysterious aura on the fighting platform.
The master of the Nine Levels Palace raised his eyebrows slightly, half-smiling: "There's only one red-blooded scrophulariaceae. That's a reward for you. Since you don't want it... then you might as well destroy it."
He spoke in an understatement, with a calm expression on his face, as if all he had destroyed was a carrot.
Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly: "Slow down."
"Why, do you really want to go in?" The master of the Jiuzhong Palace looked at Nangong Liuyun with a smile, a bright light flashed in his small eyes, and he looked very enigmatic.
Nangong Liuyun nodded slightly: "Why not?"
"Aren't you afraid that the years will pass by and you will turn into withered bones in an instant?" The master of the Jiuzhong Palace raised his eyebrows with a half-smile and raised his chin calmly.
Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes were bottomless. He smiled enigmatically, turned around and walked towards the fighting platform.