Chapter 1802

The blue war god puppet raised a scornful sneer at the corner of his mouth: "yours?"

He was referring to the puppets of the Red God of war.

Su Luo frowned, but slowly stood up, weak body, but with a chest, calm face, eyes calmly meet back: "yes."

It took a long time for a simple word to be uttered under the murderous spirit of the blue puppet.

"A little bit of courage." The blue war god puppet praised Su Luo twice.

Su Luo's cold eyes met him, his face was still condensed.

"But..." The blue war god puppet smiles gracefully, and his eyes suddenly turn violent when he looks at Su Luo. "The dignity of the war god puppets is not allowed to be defiled, so --"

Su Luo coldly squints at him.

"So, you commit suicide." The blue war god puppet said, of course.

Although Su Luo's face was still calm, her heart sank a little bit.

Because she knew that the blue god of war puppet is serious, although he used a relaxed tone to tease, but that pair of murderous eyes told her that he would never forgive her!

The blue war god puppet looked at Su Luo so playfully.

Su Luo did not move.

Stand on the spot.

Su Luo scanned her condition.

All the cards have been played, and the most powerful red war god puppet has been played.

There are not many auras in Su Luo's hand. They are not enough to wake up the puppets of the Red God of war What can I do? Su Luo's head began to ache.

"Since you don't do it, then..." The blue war god puppet grinned grimly. Then, with his arm extended, Su Luo was caught by the eagle and carried by him like a chicken.

"Die!" The blue war god puppet roared.

The slender fingers suddenly tight!

"Cough, cough --" Su Luo felt that her throat was stuck by death, and a sense of suffocation welled up her nose, and the shadow of death quickly covered her.

Su Luo coughed constantly, but the fingers of her hands kept tightening, tightening, tightening

What a pain! Su Luo's face changed from pale to purple, and finally to red. Su Luo had an illusion that her body seemed to fly up and her soul seemed to be out of the body.

I don't know how long it took --

suddenly, a clear and pleasant whistling sound sounded in Su Luo's ear.

This makes the comatose Su Luo have a moment of awakening.

In fact, Su Luo didn't know that if it wasn't for the sound that sounded in time, her soul would have been taken away!

And the owner of this voice?

Su Luo opened her eyes vaguely and looked at the scene in front of her.

Her body doesn't know when it was thrown on the ground by the blue ares puppet. Look up from her point of view.

There, a blue robe and an ink robe, were fighting fiercely at this time.

Su Luo sighs vaguely, is it a dream?

The sound of piercing eardrum just now really seems to be Nangong Liuyun.

Now this black robe is also like, very similar.

But in the sky, the speed of the two top powers is so fast that people feel incredible. The real picture can not be captured by the naked eye.

All Su Luo could see was the ink robe and the blue robe.

However, Su Luo firmly believes that the ink robe is Nangong Liuyun.

At this time, the battle in the air has reached the most critical moment. It is obvious that the Mo Pao people occupy the dominant position in this battle, while the blue robed people are beaten and retreated in great distress.

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