This kind of cultivation speed makes people want to cry with jealousy.
Because according to the speed of normal repairers, it takes at least 40,000 years for four stars.
But he has less than four years of effort...
The head of the prison has every reason to believe that Nangong Liuyun will be promoted to the deified level in the near future.
"You said that, aren't you afraid that I will strangle you in the cradle?"
"In the cradle? Do you think I'm in the cradle now?" Nangong Liuyun half-smiled.
The prisoner was choked with a sigh of relief.
The current Nangong Liuyun's real strength is indeed stronger than him... If it is not bound by the power of heaven and earth, the person who is dead now is himself!
"You can't kill Lord Nangong!"
"You can't kill Lord Nangong!"
"If we kill Lord Nangong, we will not work!"
"Yes! If you kill Lord Nangong, we will strike!"
"If we kill Lord Nangong, we will rebel!"
One after another sharp voices rose into the sky, and the whole world was filled with murderous aura.
There are so many cultivators, and they are all in the illusion stage. Usually, they are in charge of each other like a piece of loose sand, but now they are united, and their strength is very considerable.
Su Luo didn't expect that this group of cultivators would fight against the prison boss for Nangong Liuyun's sake. For a while, his chest was sore, and there was a faint sense of satisfaction.
She and Nangong Liuyun looked at each other and laughed at each other.
Then both of them looked at the prison head.
At this moment, the head of the prison had a hint of embarrassment and panic in his expression.
It doesn't matter if one or two hundred people rebel, but what if there are one or two thousand? What about the collective
At that time, if the task cannot be completed, the top blames him, and he is the one who suffers!
The head of the prison was in a dilemma and hesitant at the moment, and while he was hesitating, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.
He knew very well that from this moment on, he and Nangong Liuli could no longer coexist peacefully.
In that case, it's better to send him away to a more powerful place.
Thinking of this, there was a ferocious sneer in the eyes of the prison head.
"Nangong Liuyun, I can't keep you here any more!" The prison head shouted at Nangong Liuyun.
"What do you want?" Su Luo stood in front of Nangong Liuyun and looked at the prison head warily.
"Nothing, but he can't stay here anymore, so he can only be sent away." The prison head said coldly.
"Then send me away too." Su Luo said without hesitation.
"You?" The prison boss laughed, "You can't live in that place for a day with your strength, do you still want to go?"
Su Luo's expression was shrouded in frost.
What is the place where she can't survive for a day
Seeing Nangong Liuyun, he hesitated to speak. Su Luo tightly held her and his hand with a firm expression: "Wherever you go, I will also go. You promised me that we will never be separated."
Her expression was a little anxious, and she was deeply afraid that Nangong Liuyun would leave her for her own sake because of her self-righteousness.
Nangong Liuyun smiled softly: "Silly girl, why am I the only one here?"
That's good.
No matter the mountains of swords and fires ahead, no matter what difficulties and obstacles, as long as he doesn't leave, she will never give up.
"It's a good pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, since you want to die, then go to die!" The prison boss laughed.
He also conveyed the power of the strong to the upper levels.
Once the cultivator's strength reaches the feather level, he will be transported to a mysterious place by the prison boss.
This is also the reason why there are still no feather-level powerhouses here for so many years.