Nangong Liuyun was obviously in a good mood and looked a little silly with a smile.

He hugged Su Luo tightly, and after a while he let go, he sent the rosewood box back to Su Luo's hand, scratched her nose, and smiled: "You can care about it, what is this danger?"

As he said that, he let Su Luo go and left.

"Nangong--" Su Luo called him, Nangong Liuyun stopped, and Su Luo shouted seriously at his back: "Be careful! Don't come back when you are injured!"

"Okay." Nangong Liuyun turned his back to her, and a smile of pampering pleasure appeared on the corner of her mouth. Her eyes were evil and enchanting, which was simply charming to all living beings.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took Bei Chenying and the other two to walk away quickly.

Soon, the roar of the monsters and the sound of fighting came from the front.

Su Luo thought about it and followed.

How could Su Luo really wait here to be rescued?

If she really doesn't have the power to protect herself, she will cause trouble when she goes up, and then she will naturally be obedient and wait for the result here to avoid causing trouble for her team.

But now she has a spirit pinball in her hand, a spirit pinball condensed by the peak seventh-level strong man before his death, which is amazingly powerful, and I am afraid it is even stronger than Nangong's strength.

In this way, how could she stay where she is, but let her companions live and die for her?

Su Luo held the spirit pinball in his hand, performed his spiritual dance steps, and quietly rushed forward.

The spiritual dance steps obtained from the Liu family were not trained by anyone in the Liu family, but Su Luo was cheaper. If the Liu family’s old man knew about it, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood again.

Soon, Su Luo arrived at the place where both sides fought.

This place is different from the narrow corridor, but an open space of nearly 100 square meters, with bright light around it.

The one who fought with Nangong and the others was a black tiger.

The black tiger looks extremely fierce, with a faint luster of hair, a ferocious face, sharp fangs, and his strong body is full of attack power at a glance.

Nangong and the other four stood in four directions, forming a square shape, surrounding it in the center.

Nangong Liuyun is the main battle, and it is a little difficult to attract the hatred value of the black tiger, and catch all its attacks.

When he faced the eighth-level monster, he was not at all panicked at the seventh level. His moves were steady and he made continuous moves.

Beichenying and three others continued to attack and assassinate the tiger, trying to cause fatal damage to it.

The battle between the two sides was very fierce, and almost all the tragic ones were lost except for Nangong Liuyun.

Beichenying was even more miserable. He seemed to be targeted by the black tiger. Although he fled quickly, his clothes were almost torn apart by the tiger's claws, and he hung them on his body in a few strands, which was even more embarrassed than a beggar.

A few blood mists were also torn out from his flawless face by sharp claws, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.

The black tiger is not a fool either. It soon saw Nangong Liuyun's plan. It was fighting for the risk of being stabbed and kicked Lan Xuan on the left, kicking him hard onto the wall, and then rolling against the wall to the ground.

Lan Xuan covered her chest and coughed continuously, unable to suppress her breaths of blood, and she felt relieved.

After the black tiger kicked Lan Ren away, he took another claw towards Beichen Ying on the right.

The black tiger felt annoyed about these little fleas that kept jumping up and down, so it was better to kill them first and then concentrate on fighting the most powerful ones.
Chapter completed!