One after another, thunderballs fell down and exploded above the head of the strong man in the iron tower.
The Iron Tower Man had a glimmer of hope, but now he was struck to death by the thunder ball!
"Poor thing, why does he have to cover himself with metal scales for protection? Isn't this courting death?" Su Luo looked up and smiled at the beautiful scene of sparks flying in front of her.
Nangong Liuyun rubbed her head and said, "You are such a good girl, you should stop here."
Su Luo smiled and hugged his arm: "I thought this battle would be very difficult, but I didn't expect it to end so easily."
Nangong Liuyun frowned.
How could it be simple? He had been planning their deaths since before he took the stage. Precise calculations and strategic planning were the key to winning a thousand-mile victory, right? And this little girl had wiped out all his hard work in a single stroke.
No, we can't suffer like this.
Sparks flew all over the sky like fireworks.
Nangong Liuyun lifted Su Luo's pointed chin with his slender fingers, and before Su Luo could react, his heavy dark shadow pressed over.
"Hmm——" Su Luo didn't notice for a moment, and her soft lips were grabbed fiercely.
She opened her mouth to speak, but Nangong Liuyun took advantage of the opportunity and conquered her mouth, ravaging her at will.
After a long, long time, as if the world was silent forever, Nangong Liuyun held Su Luo's palm-sized face with his big hand, and the two slowly separated.
"Luoluo." Nangong Liuyun's eyes were filled with undercurrents, his lips widening. "Let's get married after we return to Dongjin, okay?"
There are variables if you don't get married.
His girl Luo was so beautiful, so breathtakingly beautiful, how could he feel at ease?
Only when he could legitimately take her under his wing could he feel at ease. Nangong Liuyun made up his mind that no matter if she was deceived, coaxed, or kidnapped, he would have to get married after returning to the Eastern Jin Dynasty!
Su Luo was about to speak when she heard a soft moan.
Su Luo looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zi Yan slowly open her eyes with a hint of confusion in them.
Su Luo didn't know how to answer Nangong Liuyun, so she simply pushed him away and shouted, "Quick! Zi Yan and the others are awake, go check them out."
Nangong Liuyun looked at her hurriedly leaving back with amusement.
This girl is so shy, it's really funny.
Su Luo helped Zi Yan up and asked with concern, "How are you? Do you feel better?"
Zi Yan looked up and saw the statue that had been struck by lightning. She was startled and asked, "What's going on?"
Su Luo pursed her lips, her eyes curved like a crescent moon, and smiled: "We won, don't you understand yet?"
"You and Third Senior Brother won?" Zi Yan excitedly shook Su Luo's hand. "So! You got the Scarlet Blood Gentian?"
Speaking of this, Su Luo couldn't help but feel a headache: "Not yet..."
The battle was won, but no one knew where the Red Blood Scrophularia was.
"Hey, look—" Beichen Ying, who had just woken up, exclaimed.
Immediately, everyone followed his gaze.
I saw that on the battle stage, a three-foot-high stone table appeared at some point, and on the stone table was a crystal clear jade box.
In the jade box, the blood-red ginseng exudes powerful medicinal properties and spiritual power.
"Red Blood Gentian?" Su Luo exclaimed and stood up suddenly.
Because she stood up with such great force, Su Luo felt dizzy and her vision went black.
"No rush. Now that it's here, there's no reason why we can't get it." Nangong Liuyun touched Su Luo's head, "Just stand still. I'll get it."
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