Chapter 1945: Tian Mang Mountain (7)

Because of the blood, it was necessary to determine the winner and the loser, until one side falls.

After observing for a long time, Su Luo came to such conclusion, and the facts also proved this conclusion.

In fact, if seeing blood could make them kill their own companions, Su Luo was willing to use the Cheng Ying sword to leave traces of blood on their body.

However, in that case, all the hatred will be placed on Su Luo, she won't be able to handle it.

Since it was out of the question, Su Luo could only find ways to make them fight and bleed each other. In this way, Su Luo could steal an opportunity to live.

Therefore, Su Luo seized the weakness of the harpies and used her own teleport skills to move, then she deliberately let herself be surrounded once again, and then used her teleport skill to escape.

The direction that Su Luo chose when she deliberately let herself be surrounded was naturally forward, because the thread of sky had been torn off.

Outside the light screen, all of those people were flabbergasted.

"What's going on? Why can't I understand it?"

"Are my eyes broken? When Su Luo was surrounded, how can I not understand how she appeared at the other side?"

"This Miss Su's means are really endless ah. Whoever confronts her face to face, even if her cultivation is just so-so, they will suffer a lot."

At this time, originally, the faction that favored Su Luo was only 15%. After her amazing performance and how she escaped dangers over and over again, it was now expanded to 25%.

Lu Yi's complexion was exceptionally unsightly, she tightly clenched her fist, and the veins in the back of her hand seemed ready to burst. She angrily cursed: "What kind of life is this? Really can't die!"

"That's only the third mountain pa.s.s. What's the hurry?" Compared to Lu Yi who was fuming with rage, Qing Yi's mood was stable and her face was indifferent. In her opinion, Su Luo was only full of tricks, and did not have real skills. She did not take Su Luo seriously at all.

"Senior sister, don't tell me you are not anxious at all? Maybe she could really reach to the summit!!! Lu Yi was very anxious.

Qing Yi glared at her: "Why is your vision so narrow? As it get further behind, the more difficult will be. There's only twelve hours left, and there are still mountain pa.s.ses left. Do you think she could pa.s.s?"

"That's true." Seeing that her Senior Sister Qing Yi was so calm and composed, Lu Yi's impatient and restless heart settled down, and then she sat on the chair steadily, watching Su Luo's life and death performance.

Su Luo also knew that a long time had pa.s.sed, but these harpies were more and more difficult to cheat, so her progress slowed down.

However, it is precisely because of her method that the Harpies suffered a great deal of injuries and had lost approximately a thousand.

Inside the quiet main hall.

The first elder and the third elder were playing chess.

The first elder slightly smiled, his smile was gentle, his right hand moved the black piece, and placed it on the jade chessboard.

Compared to the first elder who was relaxed and comfortable, the third elder brows were tightly knitted, and she dropped a piece impatiently.

"Your heart is anxious." The first elder smiled and shook his head, and the black chess piece was approaching, pressuring the white chess piece.

The third elder smiled coldly: "Senior brother always helps that loathsome girl, of course I'm not anxious."

The first elder raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the third elder, and smiled unfathomably: "I advise you, let the younger generation settle their own affairs, why do you lower your status to play with them?"

If his third junior sister would listen to what he said, he would not waste his time to come in person today.