"Asura Purgatory, what do you mean?" Bei Chenying actually guessed something, but he didn't dare to think deeply... Because if that thought was true, it would be so desperate.
"Actually, you have already guessed it." Nangong Liuyun sighed slowly.
"No, no!" Bei Chenying sat on the ground in fright, her voice trembling: "Is it really a wheel battle?"
Zi Yan found that their faces were not good, and asked inexplicably: "What are you talking about?"
Su Luo looked at her depressedly: "The meaning of Shura Purgatory is that Luo Haochen and the others lost the first group, so the two alive people from the other side joined the second group, and so on..."
Zi Yan's face turned pale instantly, and the hand holding Su Luo's sleeve trembled a little: "What you mean is that if Li Yaoyao and the others die, then when we play, we will face each other six or six. , Six iron tower brawny?!"
Su Luo nodded sadly: "Nangong and I are the last."
What she didn't say was that if all the first six people failed, then the two of them were about to face eight towering men.
Moreover, the first six iron tower strong men are clearly above the ninth order, and the last iron tower strong man who has not yet shot is above the tenth order, even if it is one-on-one, Nangong Liuyun will be very difficult, not to mention It was swarmed.
"What can I do about this?" Zi Yan turned around in a hurry, "If we don't compare groups in order, why don't we just swarm them?"
Su Luo silently looked at Li Yaoyao who was so anxious that he was spinning around like a flies: "If it was before, it would be fine, but after the nine-layer hall master set the rules, it was destroyed..."
Under the anger of the Nine-layer Hall Master, all of them will be wiped out.
A touch of his mind and consciousness can wipe out their entire army.
Zi Yan found that it was useless to be in a hurry, so she turned her attention to the stage.
At this time, Situ Ming had heard Su Luo's conversation, but these conversations made his heart sink little by little, and finally fell into the abyss.
"Second Senior Brother..." Li Yaoyao was so anxious that she almost cried when she saw the four strong men from the iron towers coming towards them.
Situ Ming was also anxious. He could barely hold two towering men, but four...
"Second Senior Brother, hurry up and think of a way, hurry up!" Li Yaoyao was about to collapse.
Situ Ming closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, there was already determination in them.
Situ Ming tightly held Li Yaoyao's hand and stared at her deeply, with deep affection in his eyes: "Yaoyao, when we fight together, run away as fast as you can, run as fast as you can! "
"I..." Li Yaoyao thought about it for a while and nodded solemnly, "Okay, I will never drag the third senior brother!"
Situ Ming nodded and stared deeply at Li Yaoyao.
At this moment, four strong men from the iron tower swarmed up and quickly surrounded the two.
Four ninth-order powerhouses, and they are still powerful powerhouses, how terrible should the fist be
The four of them threw their fists together!
The air sizzled from friction.
Li Yaoyao was so frightened that her face turned pale, she subconsciously became short, so all her fists went towards Situ Ming!
Originally, it was only used to deal with two people, but now four bright fists are smashing at Situ Ming, and suddenly, his pressure suddenly increased!
"Frost Art!" Situ Ming shouted loudly, putting a thick layer of frost on himself at the critical moment.