Chapter 1765 Thrilling 2

In mid-air, Dongfang Xuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

However, Dongfang Xuan was ruthless to others, and he was also very ruthless to himself, he was seriously injured, but he still tried his best, his body was short, and with the help of the power of the God of War puppet's punch, his body quickly flew backwards.

When Su Luo came back to his senses, he had lost his figure in front of him.

Thinking of the strength of the God of War puppet, Su Luo was not in a hurry, but his face showed disdain, and he snorted mockingly: "Want to escape? See where you can escape! ”

Then Su Luo turned his head and was about to order the God of War puppet.

However, before Su Luo's words could be spoken, he saw the huge body of the God of War puppet clang, and then sat on the ground.

Su Luo suddenly had a very ominous premonition in his heart.

So she hurried to the god of war puppet.

But when Su Luo passed, he happened to see the God of War puppet closing his eyes with difficulty and falling into a deep sleep.

Su Luo hurriedly shouted at him.

But there was no response.

Su Luo couldn't help but push with his hands.

Still no response.

Su Luo cried with a sad face, and asked Xiao Shi helplessly: "What's going on?" ”

Xiao Shi scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and finally snorted viciously with a straight face: "What's the matter? Didn't you already guess it? ”

"How could this be!" Su Luo couldn't imagine, "So many purple spars, in exchange for the punch he smashed Dongfang Xuan?" ”

Wouldn't that be too expensive? Even the mountains made of purple spars can't afford to raise them, right?

Little Stone snorted twice in response.

"You already knew?" Although it was a question mark, Su Luo was very affirmative.

"I'm going to retreat and cultivate, don't interrupt me casually if you don't have anything important!" Xiao Shi turned his face away arrogantly, then quickly sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Su Luo stretched out a finger, but he didn't know who to poke.

This—this almost her off.

So many spars! So many hedrons in exchange for a punch! Don't be such a loser!

Su Luo cried with a sad face, and his eyes stared at the god of war puppet who fell into a coma.

What now? To feed or not to feed?

Su Luo felt that this was a very difficult decision.

If he doesn't feed it, then wait for Dongfang Xuan to find him, with Dongfang Xuan's strength, he can definitely snatch the God of War puppet from his hands, you must know that the God of War puppet is a mother if she has milk, and she will not be loyal to her forever.

If feeding...... Su Luo looked at the space and suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Just when Su Luo was hesitating, Dongfang Xuan outside was also swaying.

Dongfang Xuan ran out quickly, and just as he was desperately trying to soar his speed to the highest, he suddenly found that no one was chasing after him.

With the powerful strength of the God of War puppet and Su Luo's childish mind, will he chase after him? It's fundamentally weird.

Dongfang Xuan's mind spun around very quickly, and he quickly figured out the crux of the matter: It can't be that the God of War puppet has no spiritual power, right?

But in Dongfang Xuan's impression, the God of War puppet only made one move, how could it be that his spiritual power was insufficient?

Although this possibility is very small, Dongfang Xuan is well aware of the dangers of wealth and wealth, so he stopped and hid and listened attentively.

However, this hearing really made him hear a little bit.

It was precisely because the God of War puppet had not chased it out for a long time that Dongfang Xuan's suspicions grew, and in the end he simply turned around and tiptoed inside.