Jiutian ran with all his strength. This was the training standard for the elites in the God of War camp. Only one or two of those big men could persist. Their strength was above the Nine Stars of Deification.
But now this little girl who has been transformed into a five-star god has lost her mind, but she still grits her teeth and persists.
If he didn't stop, she would probably run to her death.
Looking at this ghost girl who was sometimes stubborn, proud and tenacious, and sometimes quirky and cunning, Nangong Liuyun felt an unprecedented pity in her heart.
When Nangong Liuyun saw her fooling Lin Xiaoyue and designing the Blood Blade Team before, although Nangong Liuyun felt that it was bright, it was just a little cleverness, but now this scene was shocking to him.
Just when Su Luo was running past Nangong Liuyun, he took action like lightning and grabbed Su Luo.
At this moment, Su Luo was so weak that she seemed ready to collapse at the slightest touch.
Nangong Liuyun picked up Su Luo.
After Su Luo used her misty eyes to recognize the person in front of her clearly, she did not struggle or resist. She stumbled with both feet and threw herself into Nangong Liuyun's arms. She tightly wrapped her hands around his thin waist: "Nangong
…”
Her voice was filled with pride, grievance, affection, pain, whispers...all kinds of emotions were mixed together, converging into these two familiar notes.
Nangong Liuyun supported Su Luo, who was dripping with sweat. He, who was always obsessed with germs, subconsciously pushed her away.
But these two seemingly casual words rushed into his eardrums and created a storm in his mind!
Why……
When she read these two words, it seemed like she had shouted them a million times?
Why are these two words so similar to the voice of the yellow girl that lingers in my mind?
Nangong Liuyun maintained his position of supporting Su Luo, motionless, his brows furrowed deeply.
Seeing Su Luo lying softly in his arms, her little head resting on his chest, breathing long, it seemed that she had really fallen asleep due to excessive fatigue.
Nangong Liuyun's fingers moved slowly, inch by inch, to her little head.
Palm, press down.
The soft touch of hair made Nangong Liuyun feel familiar.
How come they are familiar? We obviously just met them not long ago!
Nangong Liuyun felt a trace of inexplicable confusion.
However, now is not the time to relieve the difficulty, because the Blood Blade team is still chasing behind.
Nangong Liuyun has no intention of getting rid of the Blood Blade Team now. He is hanging on to the Blood Blade Team just like Su Luo.
Because if we get rid of the Blood Blade Team now, then Heiyi and his group will be in danger.
Nangong Liuyun did not stop walking. He finally put Su Luo on his back and continued moving forward with her on his back.
Second Young Master Nangong in the spirit world has carried a girl on his back for the first time in my memory.
In the past, Ning San wanted to ask him to carry it, but...
Nangong Liuyun banished the image of Ning San from his mind, and then quickly left with Su Luo on his back.
When Su Luo opened her eyes, it was already the next morning.
Nangong Liuyun's observation was so sharp that almost the moment Su Luo woke up, he subconsciously threw Su Luo down.
"Bang!"
Su Luo was thrown to the ground by the arrogant Lord Nangong.
Fortunately, it is surrounded by grass half a person's height, which is soft to the touch and does not hurt if it falls.
Su Luo was knocked down while she was half asleep, and suddenly woke up with a jolt.