Chapter 1772 God of War Puppet 3

As he said, on Nangong Liuyun's handsome and peerless face, the cold eyes as black as ink were firmly fixed on his face.

Nangong Liuyun's footsteps were steady and powerful, and he walked towards Dongfang Xuan step by step.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's body exuded an invisible deterrent, as sharp as a peerless cold sword out of the sheath, piercing people's ears buzzing, making people involuntarily chill in their hearts.

Dongfang Xuan subconsciously took a step back.

After taking a step back, he realized what he had done stupidly, so he immediately stood firm again and coughed to hide Fang Cai's embarrassment.

Nangong Liuyun's thick sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he approached Dongfang Xuan step by step, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and his voice was cold: "What about Luoluo?" ”

At the mention of Su Luo, Dongfang Xuan's anger value suddenly soared to the highest, and he sneered: "I only ask now, don't you think it's too late?" ”

Nangong Liuyun's eyes suddenly darkened, the cold glow flashed, and with a stretch of his long arm, he grabbed Dongfang Xuan's collar and lifted him up directly, and his eyes full of cold ice burst out with Tengteng killing intent: "Say!" ”

The intimidating roar of anger stunned Dongfang Xuan's mind.

There was a trace of horror in Dongfang Xuan's eyes that could not be faded.

If he remembered correctly, when he was separated from Nangong Liuyun before, he was still only the leader class, how could his strength rise so quickly in the blink of an eye now?

Dongfang Xuan knew that his strength had recovered seventy or eighty percent, at least the strength of the middle stage of the Holy Rank, but he was directly caught by Nangong Liuyun with one hand, what the hell happened here? Could it be that Nangong Liuyun was not only not killed by the dragon, but also had another opportunity due to a blessing in disguise?

The more Dongfang Xuan thought about it, the more shocked he became, the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it, and finally stared straight at Nangong Liuyun: "What about the giant dragon?" ”

"Do you think it still has a chance to live?" Nangong Liuyun's arm tightened and snorted coldly.

Dongfang Xuan felt as if his throat had been choked, and a feeling of suffocation close to death arose, which made him feel panicked and terrifying.

"Say!" Nangong Liuyun burst into tears, his voice restless and impatient.

Dongfang Xuan's lowered eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. In terms of strength, he is no longer Nangong Liuyun's opponent, if he doesn't take some measures, I'm afraid he will really have to explain it today.

Just after escaping from Su Luo's pursuit, and immediately falling into the killing of Nangong Liuyun again, Dongfang Xuan felt that his luck had been carried to the extreme.

What can be done to disturb Nangong Liuyun's usual calmness and sanity, so that his spirit is flawed? Dongfang Xuan's eyes sparkled, and he soon had an idea.

"You really want to know about Su Luo?" Dongfang Xuan waved Nangong Liuyun's arm away.

Nangong Liuyun's dark eyes frowned slightly, and his eyes stared at him for a moment, without saying a word.

"Actually, Su Luo ......," Dongfang Xuan sighed lightly, "Actually, I don't know what happened to Su Luo now...... I hope this girl has her own natural appearance. ”

"What's going on?" Nangong Liuyun's face was silent, but the back of his hand on the wide robe was bulging, obviously angry.

With this beginning, Dongfang Xuan made up lies vividly.

He told him about Su Luo being chased and killed and falling to the bottom of the Mohe River, and his words were nine points true and one point false, and it was almost impossible to find flaws.

In the story he described, after Su Luo entered the Mohe River, he was chased and killed by the puppet of the god of war, and then there was no more......