But, how can we increase the speed
Su Luo didn't think of a way here, and there was a change in front of him.
Because Bai Yuanhu suddenly roared at a rock!
"Roar!"
The piece of rock with a square meter was roared by Bai Yuanhu, and it burst open immediately!
Whoa!
A figure jumped out from under the rock and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed!
He is on the run!
He ran with all his strength, so the speed was so fast that it was almost impossible for people to react!
"There must be something wrong with this person, it's a pity, let him run like this..."
Before Uncle Biao's words were finished, in the sleeve of Su Luo's right hand, a green ivy brush with a faint luster rushed forward, wrapped around the pale cyan figure, and swished towards him. Recycle.
Biyu Immortal Vine tied the light blue shadow like a wooden stake and stood on the ground.
Su Luo jumped off Bai Yuanhu and walked slowly to the light blue shadow.
This man had a black scarf on his face and a black hood on his head, revealing only a pair of cold and cruel eyes.
He was thin and slender with long legs, and at first glance he was good at speed.
Su Luo gave Uncle Biao a wink.
Uncle Biao stepped forward, tore off the black towel from his face, and then took off his black mask.
What was revealed was an unremarkable face.
This face has no features, and when you put it in a crowd, you will immediately be submerged.
Su Luo glanced at Uncle Biao, Uncle Biao shook his head, indicating that he did not know this person.
Su Luo asked Biyu Immortal Vine to take back its ivy and return to the space.
Without Biyu Qingteng's bondage, the first reaction of the man in Tsing Yi was to run away, but before he could run away, Uncle Biao picked him up and smashed it with a heavy fist. Nose spray.
"The strength is not very good." Uncle Biao said to Su Luo.
"You come and ask."
However, before Uncle Biao asked, the man in Tsing Yi wanted to commit suicide.
Click!
Without Su Luo's instructions, the experienced Uncle Biao smashed the man in Tsing Yi's jaw as soon as he raised his hand.
It was smashed, not dislocated...
"Who sent you here?!" Uncle Biao looked a little irritated when he saw the other party's death.
The man in Tsing Yi didn't speak, he had been staring at Su Luo with those sinister eyes, staring at him.
"Don't you say it? Very good—" Uncle Biao was about to use his means of extorting a confession, but Su Luo stopped him.
Su Luo said, "I don't need to ask, and I can't ask any more."
Uncle Biao looked at Su Luo in confusion.
Su Luo smiled wryly and shook his head: "His body is full of toxins. When he came, he never thought that he would be able to return alive. This kind of person is not afraid of death. How do you force a confession?"
The man in Tsing Yi looked at Su Luo, a strange bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his voice did not fluctuate, he said word by word: "You, you, forever, far, all, go, no, come out, west, Domain, wasteland, plain!"
After speaking, his body swayed and slowly fell down.
Finally, with a bang, it hit the ground heavily, splashing loess all over the ground.
He can't die any longer.
"This..." Uncle Biao looked at the scene in front of him, and suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart, but he was very reluctant to think about that aspect.
Su Luo Bingxue is smart and has a keen insight into people's hearts, so she glanced at Uncle Biao and asked lightly, "What did you see?"
A look of fear appeared in Uncle Biao's eyes. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said slowly, "I need to see the evidence."