What Su Luo didn't know was that at the beginning, the land on the route she passed through now had tall weeds, and its vitality was very tenacious.
This grassy road was traveled by Su Luo, and it was also caused by her spraying spiritual energy all the way.
But now, the spiritual energy in Su Luo's space is not so full, so it is almost no longer sprayed out.
This made Li Luoming's people very unhappy, and all kinds of neglect had already begun in their words.
On this day, Su Luo pulled Senior Brother Zhang Wang and said a few whispers while others were unprepared.
Senior Brother Zhang Wang frowned: "This can't be done, it's too dangerous for you to go alone!"
Su Luo shook his head lightly: "It's more dangerous to stay here."
Now she is like Tang Monk's meat. Everyone wants to eat, and her cultivation will increase greatly. She is more and more dangerous to stay here.
Senior Brother Zhang Wang clenched his fists. Su Luo was right, the team was already eager to move, if it wasn't for him to suppress it again and again, maybe it would have erupted.
Su Luo whispered a few more words in Senior Brother Zhang Wang's ear, and he finally agreed.
Su Luo thought with some regret that the one-month dormancy period of the Thousand-faced Phantom Mask had not ended, so she couldn't use it.
Originally, she wanted to wait for the Thousand-faced Phantom Mask to be healed before escaping the team, but the current situation did not allow her to leave.
The seventh elder followed her with a smile, he would protect her and would not let her have an accident.
But it's good that the seventh elder didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Su Luo ran away more and more.
Just imagine, an old fox said to the little white rabbit, I will protect you well, do you believe it? Su Luo didn't believe it anyway.
When Su Luo went to relieve his hand, someone followed secretly every time. Although Su Luo was mad at this point, there was nothing he could do.
This time it was Chu Xunyang's turn.
Su Luo was still as usual. After letting go, he glared at Chu Xunyang, who was lurking in the distance, then turned and left.
After Su Luo left, Chu Xunyang ran up silently...
This time, Su Luo did not return to the team, she left the team directly and went in the opposite direction.
She asked Xiao Shenlong to find out. This is 5,000 kilometers to the west, which is the base camp of the Demon Race, and 5,000 kilometers to the north, it is the base camp of the thorns.
In addition to the weapon imprints obtained this time, Su Luo already had thirteen weapon imprints in his hands.
Yes, in fact, the weapon imprint was not lost this time, it was indeed eaten by the little dragon and the god of war puppet.
It was a dragon's tail whip.
Xiao Shenlong grabbed it first, and it took a bite, but it didn't move, and almost broke his teeth, so Xiao Shenlong threw the broken whip directly to the God of War puppet.
The God of War puppet was thrown into his mouth, but as soon as he bit it down, his good teeth almost cracked.
In fact, every weapon imprint has a spiritual imprint that Master Bai Ze himself cast on it, which cannot be destroyed, so the little dragon and the god of war puppet can't bite.
The God of War puppet couldn't gnaw on it, and threw it to the little dragon again.
Neither the little dragon nor the god of war puppet was wanted, so he stomped his foot into the ground...
Poor dragon tail whip.
It is probably the worst-treated of the eighteen weapon sigils.
Everyone else tried their best to find it, but the dragon tail whip encountered all kinds of dislikes.
Later, when Li Luoming and the others were looking for the dragon's tail whip, Su Luo noticed it and asked the little dragon, and then he understood the cause and effect. Then he got the dragon's tail whip and collected 13 kinds.
Now, only the last five are left.