The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1182: Red Blood Scrophularia 4

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However, the first level was fine, far from what he could bear.

Level two, up.

Level three, on.

Until the eighth level, Nangong Liuyun's footsteps finally slowed down.

The repulsive force here is overwhelming, like a raging wave, almost drowning people.

On Nangong Liuyun's jade-like forehead, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared.

He paused, slowly stretched out his footsteps, and then steadily stepped onto the ninth level.

Standing on the ninth step, Nangong Liuyun clearly felt that the repulsive force here was twice that of the eighth step.

After standing for only a brief moment, the fine beads of sweat on Nangong Liuyun's forehead condensed into large beads and rolled down drop by drop. His chest and back were soon soaked with sweat.

Nangong Liuyun took a few breaths, took a deep breath, and concentrated all the spiritual power on the soles of his feet.

However, he found that the powerful repulsive force was as heavy as the Tianshan Mountains, almost pressing him down, his foot seemed to be stuck to the ground, and he could not lift it by an inch even with all his effort.

Seeing Nangong Liuyun raise and lower his feet, everyone's eyes suddenly froze under the battle stage.

Su Luo's fists clenched tightly and whispered: "These difficulties are just paper tigers to you, Nangong Liuyun, you can do it."

Zi Yan felt a little more nervous in her heart. She didn't dare to increase the pressure on Su Luo's heart, so she pulled Bei Chenying and said anxiously: "Senior brother three seems... very difficult."

Bei Chenying's eyes were fixed on Nangong Liuyun, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead nervously.

He nodded solemnly: "It's okay, it's definitely okay, have you ever seen Nangong stumped by anything since childhood?"

"But..." Zi Yan was interrupted by Su Luo before she could say anything.

"No but, he can definitely do it!" Su Luo's words were firm and unequivocal.

Zi Yan nodded, agreeing with Su Luo's words.

on the steps.

Only the last step is left.

Nangong Liuyun raised his foot and retracted it. He repeated this three times without success. Instead, the sweat on his forehead rolled down like rain.

His eyes glanced slightly, and he saw the half-burning incense, his complexion condensed, like condensed frost.

Nangong Liuyun took a deep breath, his head was completely empty, his whole body was as light as a feather, and his spiritual power was all condensed under his feet!

The body lacks the spiritual power of defense, and suddenly, the powerful repulsive force is like a raging wave, as if crushing him. But Nangong Liuyun clenched his teeth tightly, stepped hard, and stepped on it!

"Pata!" Although Nangong Liuyun was sweating profusely and his body was exhausted to the extreme, he finally stepped onto the battle stage.

"Wow! Third Senior Brother succeeded, he successfully stepped up!" Zi Yan shouted excitedly, waving her fists.

Bei Chenying nodded heavily: "It's me! He succeeded! It's great!"

A relieved smile finally appeared on Su Luo's face. The smile was like a gorgeous summer flower, extremely beautiful.

Soon, however, her smile stiffened at the corners of her mouth.

"What, what's going on?" Su Luo's body was as stiff as ice, and he couldn't speak.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan, who were still in a strong excitement just now, looked at each other and hurriedly looked at Nangong Liuyun.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun was in a bad situation.

No, it's very, very bad.

I thought that stepping on the battle stage would mean victory, but no one thought that it only meant the beginning.

"Oh my god!!! What's going on here? How could the third senior brother, how could..." Zi Yan's eyes widened.