Su Luo stared at them seriously: "This seventh prince's strength is unfathomable, not something we can deal with now."
"If you were here, it would not be easy for me to get out."
"If you're not here, I still have a chance to escape."
"So you all leave now and go back to your own home."
"Su Muyang, take Xiao Ke home."
"Zhan Beiye, go back to your own home."
"Xiao Caibao, you also go back to the Lost City."
Xiao Ke was the last person who wanted to leave Su Luo, but seeing her firm gaze, Xiao Ke could only grit his teeth and nodded in agreement.
He glared at the seventh prince angrily, and secretly clenched his fist in his hand. He was still too weak, if he was strong...
You must practice hard!
In the end, Xiao Ke and the others had to leave.
In the end, only Su Luo and the Seventh Prince were left at the scene.
The seventh prince wearing a silver mask, most of his face was hidden in the mask, Su Luo couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel the killing intent emanating from him.
Even the poisonous toad tried his best to reduce his presence in front of the seventh prince.
The seventh prince's cold eyes stared at it, and it began to shrink.
It had already shrunk to a blurred size, and now it's almost gone.
The seventh prince picked his finger, and the poisonous toad the size of a flea flew into the palm of his hand.
The seventh prince nodded slightly and put it on his ear, and the poisonous toad stuck there like a small mole, as if it had grown there in the sky.
Su Luo secretly gritted his teeth!
This poisonous toad was obviously picked up by her, and for her, it was of great use!
Concerning the lives of the Sioux family...
At this moment, the cold eyes of the seventh prince glanced at her: "Do you have an opinion?"
Of course Su Luo had opinions, but at this time, even if she had opinions, she could only suppress them.
She cast a glance at the seventh prince and said nothing.
The seventh prince sneered, ignored Su Luo, and walked straight forward.
After walking a few steps, he realized that Su Luo had not followed, and the seventh prince turned his head to stare at Su Luo.
Su Luo was helpless and could only follow up depressed.
The seventh prince took the lead and walked forward, silently, not knowing where to go.
Su Luo was angry, but soon she adjusted her attitude.
The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and now her strength is far inferior to others, the only thing she can do is to cowardly first, not to fight against him, once she has the opportunity... hehe.
"Why are you smirking?" The seventh prince frowned, those deep cold eyes sending chills down the spine.
"Cough cough... No, no." Su Luo almost choked on his own saliva.
The seventh prince continued to walk forward in silence.
His long legs were long and straight, every step he took was dozens of meters, and only Su Luo could keep up with a trot.
But…
I don't know if the seventh prince did it on purpose. He saw that Su Luo was following, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Su Luo could only be led to speed up.
It was raining and now Su Luo was four stars, her strength was not weak, but in front of the seventh prince, she felt that she was so weak that she couldn't even catch the opponent's move, and she was full of guessing the opponent's strength.
Fortunately, Su Luo is a fusion of space and wind, and is very good at speed, so he can barely keep up.
But what Su Luo didn't notice was that the seventh prince glanced at her from time to time with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Her speed... The average star realm four stars is far behind, but this girl's speed is impressive.
However, the Seventh Prince had seen many geniuses, so now he didn't particularly take Su Luo in his eyes.
Along the way, Su Luo didn't know how long she ran...
In her impression, after they left the tomb, the seventh prince kept running around with her, running around the group of tombs, lap after lap.
Until the end, Su Zong couldn't help it anymore.
Out of breath, she turned her head and asked the Seventh Prince, "Where are we... in the end... where are we going?"
Run her to death!
The Seventh Prince did not speak, and continued to hurry on the road in silence.
Su Zheng couldn't run anymore. She sat on the tree stump beside her, gasping for breath: "I... can't run... even if you kill me... I can't run... "
She's just kidding, so what!
The seventh prince's indifferent and decisive eyes stared at Su Luo gloomily.
Su Luo wiped his forehead, covered in sweat.
She stared back at the sight of the Seventh Prince: "We circled around this tomb group, running in circles over and over again, are you trying to run me to death on purpose? It's just so cruel, isn't it? It's better that the white knife enters the red knife and comes out simply and neatly. Woolen cloth… "
Su Luo was talking, but the seventh prince's eyes narrowed slightly.
"What did you just say?" The Seventh Prince said lightly.
Su Luo stopped, looking at the seventh prince innocently.
The seventh prince frowned: "Run around the tombs?"
Su Luo was full of resentment: "Isn't it?! We have been running around the tombs, from the front door to the back hill, from the back hill to the front door, from the front door to the back hill... I was surprised, Why do you love to run so much..."
Before Su Luo finished complaining, the voice of the seventh prince sounded again.
"Can you see that we are running around the tombs?" The Seventh Prince frowned slightly.
Su Luo suddenly laughed angrily: "Oh, how fresh, isn't it obvious that we are running around the tombs? Who else can't see this? It's like... "
Su Luo suddenly stopped talking!
Because she realized a very serious problem!
The seventh prince in front of him seems to be…
Is it
Shouldn't it
ha
Su Luo turned his head and stared around, looking very busy, but his heart was already screaming.
No, no... Things seem to be going bad.
Sure enough, the seventh prince grabbed Su Luo and made her turn around and look at him.
"You know the spirit formation."
The seventh prince said declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.
How fresh, how could Su Luo not understand the spirit formation technique
Before Su Luo could speak, the Seventh Prince's sword, stained with Su Luo's blood, lay on her shoulder again: "If you dare to tell a lie, don't want your head!"
Threatening!
And Su Luo was really sure that the seventh prince would really chop her head off.
Su Luo turned around in his mind, and soon had an idea, but his face remained calm.
She looked at the seventh prince and pretended to be very scared and cowardly: "Yes, yes... I know a little bit of spiritual formation."
The seventh prince stared at Su Luo: "Just a little bit?"
Those eyes are too cold and murderous, and he will move the sword if he is not careful.
Su Luo pretended to be weak: "A, a little bit more than a little... let's have a little more..."
The seventh prince's eyes were deep and unfathomable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Su Luo looked at those eyes through the mask... She always felt kind.
The seventh prince stared at Su Luo, his eyes deep...
Su Luo tapped the sword across his neck with his fingers, and the blade made a crisp sound, which pulled the Seventh Prince back from his contemplation.