Captain Zhi's communicator kept making sounds, but no one answered.
If you want to ask whether Su Luo feels guilty, it is indeed a bit, because these are living human lives.
But if you ask her how guilty she is, she really doesn't have anything to do with it, because these people are here to hunt them down. Either they die, or she and Nangong Liuyun die.
Su Luo originally thought that Nangong Liuyun would wake up soon after the ninth level of thunder tribulation, but in the end she had reached the lowest level of the middle god.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun had his eyes closed, his face had returned to its normal white color, and he didn't look at all in pain, but his eyes were closed tightly.
A thin layer of cloud enveloped him.
As time passed, this layer of light clouds and mist gradually became less and less.
Su Luo thought to herself, will Nangong Liuyun wake up only after all these clouds and mist are absorbed?
Poor her, she has not yet reached the Nine Stars of Dzogchen. The divine level is a completely mysterious and unknown world for her...
Su Luo secretly clenched her fists. She must be promoted to the divine level as soon as possible! Enter this mysterious and mysterious world of the divine level.
Su Luo was secretly anxious while waiting for Nangong Liuyun.
The opponent's entire army was wiped out this time, but ninety soldiers were nothing to the demon world's 500,000-strong army.
Don't take any chances, this place is definitely known to the demon world military.
As expected, the demon army is coming here as fast as possible.
According to the normal plan, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun should be leaving at this time. Without the black mushroom cloud mark above their heads, it is not easy to hide in this deserted place, but it is not impossible.
but
Su Luo walked around Nangong Liuyun's motionless body, walking in circles, touching her chin with one hand, and thinking constantly.
Otherwise, take him away?
Give it a try, you can’t just do nothing, what if you can?
Thinking of this, Su Luo picked up Nangong Liuyun in a princess hug and teleported away.
People have moved away, but...
The white mist did not follow Nangong Liuyun, but stayed where it was.
Isn't this good? The aura of the white mist was clear and lively. Although she couldn't absorb it, she knew it was an excellent thing.
If this affects the stability of Nangong Liuyun's divine realm, the consequences will be serious.
Su Luo ran back again. She had thought about it. If she could, she would put the white mist into space and let Nangong Liuyun absorb it when it reached the place.
But when Su Luo returned, she discovered a sad thing.
That is, no matter how she tries to close it, the white mist still can't be taken in.
Moreover, as time goes by, the white fog is less than before.
Seeing the white mist decrease, Su Luo felt the pain was worse than having her flesh cut!
Forget it, the danger hasn't come yet, so let's take care of the things in front of us first.
So, Su Luo hummed and carried Nangong Liuyun to the original cliff.
Originally, after Nangong Liuyun was carried away by Su Luo, he was like a flower that had lost its moisture, wilting.
But after bringing Nangong Liuyun back to his original position and placing him in the middle of the white mist, Nangong Liuyun's original wilted state completely disappeared and he regained his vitality.
Su Luo: "..."
It seems that this mysterious white mist is really important to him.
Su Luo watched Nangong Liuyun absorb the white mist, and conducted complex deductions based on the speed of his absorption, and finally she came to a conclusion.