The corner of the blue god of war puppet's mouth raised a sneer of disdain: "Yours?"

He was referring to the Red God of War puppet.

Su Luo frowned, but slowly stood up, his body was weak, but he held his chest up, his face was calm, and his eyes looked back calmly: "Yes." ”

A simple word, under the murderous aura deliberately exuded by the blue puppet, it took a long time to be able to say it.

"It's a bit of courage. The blue god of war puppet gave Su Luo a rare compliment.

Su Luo looked at him with cold eyes, his expression still condensed.

"But......" The blue God of War puppet smiled elegantly, and looked at Su Luo's gaze suddenly turned violent, "The dignity of the God of War puppet clan is not allowed to be tarnished, so-"

Su Luo squinted at him coldly.

"So, kill yourself. The blue god of war puppet said as a matter of course.

Although Su Luo's face was still calm, his heart sank little by little.

Because she knew that the blue god of war puppet was serious, although he smiled in a relaxed tone, but those murderous eyes told her that he would never forgive her!

The blue god of war puppet looked at Su Luo with a smile.

And Su Luo was motionless.

Stand on the spot.

Su Luo glanced at her current condition.

All the hole cards have been used, and the most powerful red god of war puppets have been defeated.

There are not many things in Su Luo's hands that have aura, and they are not enough to awaken the Red God of War puppet...... How is this good? Su Luo's head began to hurt.

"Since you don't do it, then ......" The blue god of war puppet laughed fiercely, and then, with an extension of his arm, the next moment Su Luo was already being carried by him like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Die!" the blue god of war puppet roared.

Slender fingers suddenly constricted!

"Ahem, cough, cough—" Su Luo felt her throat being stuck, a feeling of suffocation swelled up in her nose, and the shadow of death quickly enveloped her.

Su Luo kept coughing, but those fingers kept tightening, tightening, tightening......

Su Luo's face changed from pale to purple, and finally to red, Su Luo had an illusion, she felt that her body seemed to fly, and her soul seemed to be out of her body.

I don't know how long it has been.

Suddenly, a pleasant whistling sound sounded in Su Luo's ears.

This made the groggy Su Luo wake up for a moment.

In fact, Su Luo didn't know that if it weren't for this voice sounding in time, her soul would really be hooked away!

And the owner of this voice?

Su Luo opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the scene in front of him.

Her body didn't know when she was thrown to the ground by the blue god of war puppet, looking up from her perspective.

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

Su Luomo sighed vaguely, is he dreaming?

The sound that pierced the eardrum just now really seemed to be Nangong Liuyun.

Now this ink robe is similar, very similar.

But in the sky, those two peak powerhouses are so fast that they feel incredible, and the real picture cannot be captured by the naked eye in the fragments.

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

However, Su Luo firmly believed that that ink robe was Nangong Liuyun.

At this time, the battle in mid-air had reached the most critical moment, and it was clear that the ink-robed people were dominant in this battle, while the blue-robed people were defeated and retreated, extremely wolf-like.