The moonlight was hidden in the thick clouds, and only a faint ray of light was revealed, so the line of sight was very dark.
In the shadow of the night, Su Luo, who was hiding behind the pillar, couldn't see it very clearly, and she didn't dare to look recklessly, she only dared to take a small aim from the corner of her eye.
Su Bowu stared at Nangong Liuyun coldly, a murderous look flashed in his eyes: "The treasure pavilion is important, the idle people wait and retreat."
Nangong Liuyun laughed, his eyes were cold and cold, completely different from what he looked like in front of Su Luo, "What if you insist on entering?"
"Kill it!" Su Bowu's voice was unfeeling and cold, and it was faintly revealed in the darkness, with a creepy feeling.
There was decisive confidence in his voice.
Over the years, the Treasure Pavilion has been safe in the Su Mansion because of the protection of this sixth-order old man. In the entire Dongling Kingdom, the powerhouses above the sixth rank are very, very rare, almost a handful.
Therefore, Su Bowu has such self-confidence.
His Royal Highness King Jin, whose whole body was hidden under the black night clothes, had a wicked smile on his lips, but his eyes were wicked and arrogant: "It doesn't matter if you kill him? Then let's see who kills who."
"What a big tone! Since you want to die, this old man will do it for you!" Su Bowu sneered at the corner of his mouth, killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
He has guarded the Treasure Pavilion for so many years, and it is not that he has never encountered a thief, but he has never seen such arrogant protection as a thief.
As soon as Su Bowu finished speaking, a pair of fiery iron sand palms attacked Nangong Liuyun, the palm wind carrying sparks, scorching hot.
Su Bowu is a fire elemental mage. He walked the rivers and lakes when he was young, and his pair of iron sand palms can be said to be famous throughout the Tangling Kingdom.
It can be seen that Nangong Liuyun was really enraged, and the moment he made a move, it was a killer move.
Zhao Zhao is unfeeling and cold, and wants to put people to death.
Nangong Liuyun was not flustered, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were cold and pressing, and he was covered with a strong majesty.
The iron sand palm came with a fierce momentum with Mars, and the heat was pressing.
Nangong Liuyun flipped and closed his hands, and when the separation began, a huge ball of water was pulled out from his palm and pushed forward—
The iron sand palm met the water polo and was suddenly doused.
A flash of surprise flashed in Su Bowu's eyes. He didn't expect this thief to be so skilled that he could kill his famous stunt.
"Okay, since you're begging for death, try my hellfire!" As soon as Su Bowu finished speaking, his hands condensed into fireballs, and the fireballs attacked Nangong Liuyun one after another, surrounding him up and down, left and right.
"Ah—" Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun let out an uncontrollable cry of pain. He hugged the arm of his left hand with his right hand and glared fiercely at Su Bowu, "High mountains and green waters, there will be a future!"
Before he finished speaking, he retreated strangely with his hands, but it was clear that there was a slight sway in his figure, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.
"Come if you want, leave if you want? Where do you think Su Mansion is? Stay!" Su Bowu snorted coldly, and countless small fireballs shot towards Nangong Liuyun.
But Nangong Liuyun seemed to have eyes behind his back, dodging strangely, dodging, but he just wasn't hit.
This really annoyed Su Bowu!
He snorted a few times, got up and chased!
However, what surprised him was that Nangong Liuyun's speed did not seem to be slowing down, and he fled around the Su Mansion without a purpose.