But the fat uncle miscalculated.
He said so much, seemingly helping Feng Weiyuan, but in fact he was helping Nangong Liuyun.
If he wanted to disturb Nangong Liuyun's heart, he had to attack Su Luo.
He didn't know how important Su Luo was to Nangong Liuyun, so he bet on the wrong horse.
"Bang!" Nangong Liuyun punched Feng Weiyuan hard on the head.
Feng Weiyuan's purple dragon skull was so hard, but it was still knocked crooked by Nangong Liuyun.
Feng Weiyuan was knocked away and fell heavily to the ground.
Nangong Liuyun instantly appeared in front of him and stepped on him!
“Ouch!”
Poor Feng Weiyuan, he finally got the chance to transform, but was actually stepped on to death by Nangong Liuyun.
Looking at Feng Weiyuan, who was spitting blood, with his head tilted and already breathed, no one believed it.
The fat uncle didn't believe it even more.
How could that be?
Feng Weiyuan and Nangong Liuyun were clearly fighting on equal terms, indicating that their strength was comparable, but why did they suddenly...
Dead?
How could he die so easily?
Not only did the fat uncle not believe it, even Su Luo found it a little hard to believe.
She ran to Nangong Liuyun and sighed at Feng Weiyuan's breathing. He was really dead.
"This madman died just like that?" Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun.
Nangong Liuyun nodded seriously.
Just as Su Luo was about to speak, Nangong Liuyun's expression changed slightly. He grabbed the fat uncle and threw him to Su Luo: "Force him to reveal his retreat route. Hurry!"
Although, Nangong Liuyun pulled out the Dragon Blood Sword in his hand fiercely!
Su Luo suddenly felt that something was wrong.
When Nangong Liuyun was fighting with Feng Weiyuan just now, he never took out his Dragon Blood Sword, which showed that he handled it with ease and did not even regard Feng Weiyuan as a real opponent.
But just now, Su Luo could clearly feel that Nangong Liuyun's expression was solemn.
Something big must have happened.
Just as the fat uncle was being flown towards Su Luo by Nangong Liuyun, he tried to twist his body in mid-air, but Su Luo directly released the Green Feather Fairy Vine, tying the fat uncle up like a dumpling and making him stand still.
Su Luo had thousands of ways of interrogating people, and the fat uncle had seen them all, so he couldn't hold on for long.
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun was holding the Dragon Blood Sword, standing at the back of everyone like a giant horse and a golden sword.
Su Luo heard a faint rumbling sound in her ears.
This voice sounds familiar.
Soon, Su Luo's expression changed!
Because she recognized it, this voice was the reason why she locked Feng Weiyuan outside the stone chamber before!
It's a mechanical puppet!
Su Luo pressed the fat uncle: "What's going on?"
The fat uncle looked at Su Luo and said innocently, "The Tower Spirit is out of control and has issued a kill order, so all of you... well, don't look at me. The Tower Spirit is attacking indiscriminately now, and I will be killed as an invader too."
The fat uncle's words threw the entire team into a panic.
"The tower spirit is out of control?"
"Indiscriminate attack?"
"Oh my god, there are so many mechanical puppets! Are they all here to kill us?"
"Can Young Master Nangong withstand so many puppets?"
"It will definitely be okay! You have to trust the Second Young Master!"
Everyone's face was pale and bloodless.
One thousand, five thousand, maybe he could resist, but what about ten thousand, twenty thousand, or even... countless? How could Young Master Nangong resist?
And looking at the posture of the Second Young Master Nangong, he walked to the front of the team, it seemed that he was not there specifically to resist these mechanical puppets, it seemed that he had a greater mission.
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