Su Luo was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. Of course her blood is delicious, it is the world's number one tonic, can it live the flesh and bones of the dead, can it not taste good? Just now, this old guy drank half of the blood in his body, what else do you want!

Of course, there are countless complaints in my heart, but I still have to show weakness on my face.

"Ahem. Su Luo cleared his throat, "Your old man is busy here, then, I won't bother you." ”

After Su Luo said this, he turned around and wanted to slip away.

This old man was mentally disturbed by her, and completely lost his mind, if you want to say that Su Luo is not weak in his heart, it is impossible.

However, before Su Luo could take a few steps, he was stopped by a cold voice.

"Stop!"

Although Mo Old Ancestor was always in good spirits, the sharp eyes unique to those strong men were still very scary, staring at Su Luo's back almost scorching.

Su Luo's feet were hanging in the air, and he turned around helplessly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Hehe, what do you have to do with your old man?"

"You, come here!" Mo Lao Zu put one hand behind him, and the other hand beckoned towards Su, and the action looked like he was calling a small pet.

Your sister's! You tell this girl to go, and this girl will go? Isn't that very shameless? And what did you do in the past? Don't you want to drink this girl's blood? Su Luo complained depressedly in his heart, but he didn't dare to show displeasure on his face.

Because considering that this old guy was not mentally normal, Su Luo didn't dare to do anything that stimulated him.

A madman is not terrible, but he is afraid that a madman has strong martial arts. The madman at the peak of the Holy Order, no one is sure, he slapped it, and he still has a life.

"Come here!" The old madman was obviously very impatient, and when he saw Su Luo standing still, his thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Su Luo was helpless in his heart. Because there is no absolute powerhouse, all the conspiracies and tricks cannot be carried out, so Su Luo can only move forward three steps and take two steps back in frustration to delay time.

She stalled for time while thinking about a way to escape.

Thinking about it like this, Su Luo sadly found that her escape experience was so rich. Since crossing over to this other world, Su Luo found that she basically didn't have a few days of stable life, and most of the time she was running, running, running...... It's longer than Forrest Gump ran.

Seeing Su Luo grinding like a snail, Mo Lao Zu didn't speak, just stared at her coldly with a pair of gloomy faces...... of the right wrist.

Stared at by his hot gaze, Su Luo suddenly evoked a sneer in his heart. Isn't this old guy afraid that his spirit will be invaded by black spots, and then his whole brain will collapse?

Su Luo communicated with Xiao Shi in his mind.

"Do you want to let him suck it again?" asked Su Luo tentatively.

"Suck a fart!How much blood do you think you have in your body?Now that you're out of blood, if you take a few more puffs, your life will be gone!"

"What should I do then?" Su Luo asked helplessly.

"Run!" Xiao Shi glared, "Don't you know how to teleport?

"But my teleportation is only three thousand meters at a time. Su Luo spread his hands helplessly, "The speed of the old madman in an instant must be faster than my teleportation!"

Who told her that teleportation was just getting started. A short three thousand meters is an unattainable speed for others, but for a saint-level peak powerhouse like an old madman, this is not enough at all.