For a while, several people glared at Su Luo with disdain.

"Poof-" Luo Dieyi, who was originally heartbroken, sneered and said, "Su Luo, uffoc, you hurry down, uffoc is still embarrassed enough?"

Li Yaoyao mockingly hooked the corners of her lips: "I can't even hold the hilt of the sword; Su Luo frowned slightly, if you want to hold the Chengying Sword, it is not completely impossible, but ...... That would be very damaging to her body.

Before Su Luo could make up her mind, uffoc suddenly uffoc, a black shadow hit her head.

That's very fast uffo1

The fast crowd only felt that a flower in front of them had already slapped Su Luo's head.

Nangong Liuyun's degree was so fast, but even he couldn't stop the thing from falling.

I only heard a "pop" sound, and the thing smashed Su Luo's head into a daze. What is it?" Su Luo depressedly took down the thing that had almost been concussed by her.

"What is this?" Ziyan asked curiously.

"It seems to be a glove ......," Su Luo was speechless, she looked up at uffoc, but there was no clue.

How could a pair of gloves suddenly be smashed on her head?

Everyone thought it was very strange.

Where did this glove fly out? and it happened to smash into Su Luo's head?

So it seems that uffoc, is she lucky or unlucky?

Just when everyone was at a loss, uffoc suddenly heard a slightly mocking voice.

"Girl uffoc forgot to reward you just now, and now I specially sent you uffoc, okay?" The seventh prince's calm voice made people startled.

No one thought that the seventh son of the seventh level of uffoc would run to the eighth level.

You must know that although this is a nine-story hall uffoc, one is seven layers and the other is eight layers of uffoc, but each layer is an independent world, and only the teleportation array can enter.

Su Luo stroked the material of the glove, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a smile was raised on his face: "Thank you." ”

She really wants to thank this seventh son.

This glove uffoc saved her a lot of trouble.

The seventh prince got Su Luo's thanks, and when Su Luo was about to call him, he turned around and disappeared.

"This glove...... What is it?" Ziyan's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Just try it. Su Luo smiled lightly and slowly put on the blue glove.

If I'm not mistaken, the uffoc glove will surprise her.

Seeing more and more black air currents pouring in, Su Luo took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his gloved hand towards the hilt of the sword......

"Huh!"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and when they looked at it again, they saw that Su Luo had firmly grasped the hilt of the sword!

Hold it!

Li Yaoyao was shocked and her jaw was about to fall to the ground

How is this possible?

Each of them needed to spend countless spiritual power to get in touch with the hilt of the sword, but it was very difficult for the uffoc to hold the hilt of the sword. After she put on that inexplicable glove, uffoc was able to hold the hilt of the sword directly?

How can it be so unfair, uffo1

Li Yaoyao and Luo Dieyi gritted their teeth in jealousy, and their eyes stared at Su Luo's back, and they wished that they could stare out two blood holes.

But it was a fact that no matter how jealous they were, Suluo held the hilt of the sword.

Now the only thing that Suluo had to do was pull out the sword.

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It's a book borrowing from me uffoc, not me borrowing from her uffoc, please make it clear when you comfort people......