What do you mean by fighting? Su Luo said she didn't understand.
So she blinked her bright eyes, which were full of confusion and innocence.
Nangong Liuyun smiled and patted Su Luo's head, saying calmly, "What he meant was, do we kill ourselves, or let him kill us."
die?
This word popped up in Su Luo's mind, and then she looked at Nangong Liuyun speechlessly: "You are alive and well, why should I die?"
Nangong Liuyun nodded in agreement, then spread his hands towards the jailer, expressing his helplessness.
Since the problem cannot be resolved peacefully, the only option is to resort to force.
The head of the prison sneered: "Do you know whose magical beasts these five are?"
Nangong Liuyun's expression remained unchanged, and Su Luo shook her head.
"Hahaha, you'll never understand even if you die!" The jailer continued to sneer, "Do you know why these people are my slaves?"
The jailer was referring to the large crowd of chain repairers outside, and asked confidently.
Nangong Liuyun remained calm and Su Luo continued to shake her head.
"Because I, Fu Shikang, possess the divine power to control Hell Island. You, Nangong Liuyun, will never be my opponent unless you break through to the divine level!"
Su Luo frowned deeply.
She suddenly realized something.
When she first arrived on the island, a mysterious force rushed into her body, suppressing her spiritual power.
Later, the situation turned out to be normal, so she didn't investigate further.
But now, listening to what the prison boss said, could it be that...
Nangong Liuyun smiled coldly: "Whether I can defeat you or not, we'll see after the fight."
If you don't fight, there will never be a chance to defeat him.
"Well, since you are not afraid of death, then come on!" The jailer sneered sarcastically.
The two peerless masters quickly rushed towards each other!
The speed was so fast that bystanders felt dazzled. They could not see the people, but only saw a series of afterimages crossing each other.
Nangong Liuyun and the jailer were extremely fast.
In just one second, they had already exchanged nine hundred and ninety-one moves!
Then the two people passed each other and returned to their original place, as if they had never left.
Su Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun nervously.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun's face was a little pale, his eyes were deep, and his right eyebrow drooped slightly.
.
As long as Su Luo knew Nangong Liuyun's habitual action.
This action indicates that he is in trouble.
Su Luo raised her head and looked towards the jailer again.
The jailer's face was flushed, his whole body was covered in sweat, and his face was distorted and hideous.
He was panting heavily, but he still sneered at Nangong Liuyun: "You can't beat me."
Nangong Liuyun sneered: "How could you possibly beat me?"
When the two men were fighting just now, Nangong Liuyun had the upper hand and could have killed the jailer with one palm.
But at that moment, he felt as if there was a magical power in his body, suppressing his strength.
It's really depressing to see his strength being suppressed to the same level as the prison boss.
"Unless you have reached the Deification Stage and broken through the spiritual constraints of Hell Island, you will never be able to defeat me!"
"The Deification Stage? It's not that difficult." Nangong Liuyun didn't care.
The jailer was almost choked by his breath.
He was about to make a sarcastic remark, but then thought: When Nangong Liuyun first came to Hell Island, he was only at the eighth star level. But in just a few years, he had forcibly been promoted to the second star level.
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