Su Luo rolled her eyes in annoyance: "If we kill a captain, there will be another one, so the most important thing is to kill Yao Jia!"
"It's not that she can't be killed, nor that she can't be killed." Nangong Liuyun paused, "But once she dies, the old witch will take revenge herself."
According to the old witch's principle of rather killing the innocent than letting the guilty go, everyone here will die.
Nangong Liuyun thought about it and shook his head.
Because of the difference in years of cultivation, his current strength is not as good as the old witch, he still needs time.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun had a perfect understanding. He only said half of the sentence and she understood the meaning behind it.
Su Luo rubbed her chin in dismay: "Then let her be proud for a while."
"What do you mean?" Nangong Liuyun looked at Su Luo with his stunning face.
"I think Number Thirteen can disappear now." Su Luo raised her eyes and looked at Nangong Liuyun seriously. "I forgot to tell you before that the Thousand-Faced Phantom Mask has a dormant period of one month. That means it takes ten days to dormant for a month. Now the ten-day limit is almost up, and it will enter its dormant period soon."
In other words, Su Luo's true form is about to be revealed, and she can no longer appear as Number Thirteen.
Nangong Liuyun grabbed Su Luo's hand, a trace of panic flashing in his eyes.
Not far away, Lord Haruka, whose attention was focused here, was completely confused!!!
Hand… Luo Ying took the initiative to grab Shisan’s hand… Lord Yaojia’s eyes widened, the blood in his body rushed to his head frantically, and his mind went blank…
Yaojia knew how mysophobic Luoying was, and knew that he wouldn't let anyone get within three meters of him, but now he took the initiative to grab Shisan's hand. Isn't this obvious enough? ! ! !
Master Yaojia felt dizzy.
She lost, she actually lost to a man? Oh my god!!!
Let’s not talk about how confused Lord Yaojia was, let’s just talk about the situation on the top of the mountain.
Su Luo held Nangong Liuyun's hand with her backhand. She smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I said that No. 13 disappeared, but I didn't say that Su Luo disappeared."
On the contrary, No. 13 disappeared and Su Luo appeared. This was her plan.
Nangong Liuyun has always been smart and wise, how could he not know? He was just too concerned.
Nangong Liuyun closed his eyes calmly, and when he opened them, his eyes seemed to be soaked in clear water, shining brightly like stars.
He said, "Okay."
At this moment, Su Luo suddenly felt the scepter in her hand begin to heat up.
Su Luo looked down and saw that the scepter, which was originally as clear as white jade, had turned into a fiery red color at some point, like a burning flame, and the liquid inside was like boiling magma, gurgling.
Fortunately, it was Su Luo, and fortunately, Su Luo's original fire attribute was the strange fire Fallen Red Lotus. Otherwise, no one else would be able to hold this scepter.
"Is this scepter crazy? Why does it look like magma is boiling?" Su Luo asked in confusion.
"Hmm?" A trace of confusion flashed across Nangong Liuyun's beautiful, ink-black eyes.
Su Luo was even more puzzled: "This scepter, can't you see the changes?"
Nangong Liuyun: "...What's happening?"
"Ah???" Su Luo was truly shocked at this moment, staring at Nangong Liuyun in disbelief, "Didn't you see that this scepter was burning like a flame, with magma boiling inside, as if it was about to burst out at any moment?"
Is she the only one who can see it? No way? How is that possible?
Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun with her beautiful big eyes.
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