Shi Zihang finally realized how painful it was when the rainstorm needle pricked a person's body.
At this moment, Su Luo slowly appeared in the secret space.
Seeing where Su Luo was standing, Shi Zihang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood: "You!"
Shi Zihang noticed that where Su Luo was standing... the leaf under her feet had not changed!
In other words, her figure did not move at all!
Su Luo looked at him with a smile and nodded seriously: "Yes, yes, I just haven't moved. Didn't you launch the rainstorm needle? Why did you take it back again?"
"Poof!" Another spurt of blood spurted out from Shi Zihang's mouth!
How dare you say this!
How dare she say this!
If she hadn't tampered with it, how could the Rainstorm Needle backfire?
Seeing the proud and bright smile on Su Luo's face, Shi Zihang didn't even mention it...
Then, his body fell down hard...
He was poisoned by the rainstorm needle, and he was also pissed to death by Su Luo.
"Master!"
"Master Shibo is dead!"
"Master Shibo is so pissed off by Su Luo!"
The originally confident fourth grade student was really panicking at this moment...
Who the hell is Su Luo? How on earth did she manage to kill Zihang, the 15th-ranked fourth grader, without even using a single soldier or even using a hand?!
The onlookers were also drunk...
Most of them were not optimistic that Su Luo would beat Shi Zihang. Even those who were very generous predicted that Su Luo would beat Shi Zihang within a few hundred moves. However, they never expected that Su Luo would actually win.
…
She actually pissed off Master Zihang to death without a single move!
This person... can no longer be described as a monster!
She is simply... simply...
It has exceeded everyone's expectations time and time again, and it has turned defeat into victory again and again. It really makes people envious, jealous, and hateful, and at the same time full of higher expectations.
So, how far will Su Luo lead her team to?
Everyone will wait and see!
On the screen, the fourth-grade students were already in chaos.
"Everyone, run!"
I don’t know who shouted!
run?
The fourth-grade students did not compete with the third-grade students once or twice, but the third-grade students had always been chasing them. When did they become the fourth-grade students? So they were a little unable to react for a while.
But when they saw Su Luo cutting his companion's head like a watermelon, they reacted completely!
"Ah! Everyone, run! Run!"
The fourth grade students rushed in all directions!
However, this battlefield now belongs to the third grade battlefield.
The third grade students formed groups of ten and surrounded the fourth grade students.
Some powerful teams have already killed the fourth grade students, and then they rush over to help other teams.
Su Luo was not idle either, charging around with the Fengwu Sword!
In less than three minutes, the battlefield was dripping with blood.
There are no fourth grade students left.
They all turned into points and flew away.
Seeing this scene, the third-grade students couldn't react for a moment. They stared blankly at the bloody ground, and then at their embarrassed friends.
The surroundings suddenly became silent.
I don't know who suddenly yelled.
"We killed the fourth graders! We killed the fourth graders!!!"