Su Luo whispered to comfort, "if he lives all his life but muddleheaded Li Yaoyao as a treasure, it is really worse than death."

Ziyan thinks that Su Luo's words are reasonable, but she is still full of regret: "it's a pity that the second elder martial brother didn't see the real face of Li Yaoyao until the last minute. If he didn't become so stubborn in the morning, he would not have died."

Su Luo smiles bitterly and shakes his head: "if not to the last moment of life, how can he see the true face of Li Yaoyao?"

Only at the critical moment of life and death can Li Yaoyao reveal his true face and situ Ming's despair. This is the disaster that situ Ming was doomed to.

"But that's good, and you'll have a little bit of a chance to win." Su Luo looks in a good mood.

If Li Yaoyao and her army were destroyed, then four iron tower strong men would join Ziyan's group. There were six strong men in total. How should beichenying and Ziyan deal with it? Now, the four iron tower men should be dead.

"Now those four people are not dead, and Li Yaoyao has not won. It seems a bit premature to say so." Ziyan looks worried.

Su Luo shook his head: "look at it, Li Yaoyao this time really can't die."

The so-called good people don't live long, and the disaster has lasted for thousands of years.

At this time, the scene on the battle platform is quite funny.

Situ Ming fell down, but he died with his eyes wide open, looking straight at Li Yaoyao's direction.

Li Yaoyao's spine was chilly and her heart was trembling. She held the pillar in a cringe and refused to let go.

The four great men of the iron tower seemed to have agreed to go step by step towards the pillar where Li Yaoyao was.

Step by step.

Every step makes a huge noise.

A strong sense of oppression enveloped Li Yaoyao.

"No, don't come here, you don't come over..." Li Yaoyao shook her head desperately.

However, the four iron tower strong men were completely unmoved. Their steps were neat and their voices were deafening.

Finally, the four of them stood in front of the column.

On top of the column, Li Yaoyao's legs were tightly clamped to the cylinder, so she refused to come down.

This is where things stand.

The next four people can't go up, but Li Yaoyao on the top can't come down.

With the death of situ Ming, the influence of blood sacrifice on them is gradually weakening.

Moreover, in their consciousness, there is no word "lose", only fight to the end and die after eight words.

Four iron tower strong men look at each other, and then extend their right hands neatly.

"Hit the column hard.

Even the deep-sea dark iron poured into the cylinder, but also can not withstand their full blow.

The column shook, and Li Yaoyao burst out a shrill scream.

Su Luo frowned: "how do you feel that the strength of those four iron tower strong men is a little restored?"

Nangong Liuyun frowned: "well, the role of blood sacrifice is gradually disappearing."

Su Luo looks at Li Yaoyao with an air of no worry. If she came down now, Li Yaoyao could still win, but as time went by, she would win less and less until she died.

"Tell her about it." Su Luo was helpless.

She didn't want to save Li Yaoyao, but she didn't want to waste the blood sacrifice function that situ Ming had bought with his life.

If Li Yaoyao dies and the four iron tower heroes return to their original strength, Ziyan will be miserable.

"Li Yaoyao, come down quickly. Now you have fought. When the influence of blood sacrifice disappears, do you think you can escape?" Ziyan's hands were trumpet shaped, shouting loudly.

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