In mid-air, the familiar turntable reappeared.

The black turntable is constantly spinning.

The first wheel was spinning the scores of Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo's team.

The two had been at the bottom before.

This time, everyone didn't have much hope for them, and even, Li Yaoyao disdainfully hooked the corners of her mouth and glanced at Su Luo mockingly.

This nine-story hall is a team strength.

No matter how well a person performs, it is only fifty points.

With Su Luo's dilapidated body that falls down as soon as the wind blows, will she get a high score? Isn't that funny?

Therefore, Li Yaoyao was not worried at all.

The black turntable seemed to be alive and on, and it took a long time before it finally stopped.

"Seventy-five ?!!!"

Li Yaoyao saw the score and screamed loudly!

She jumped up suddenly, pointed to the sky and kept roaring: "This can't be! How could they possibly have seventy-five points?! Su Luo obviously didn't contribute! It's only 50 points at most!! ”

The corners of Su Luo's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked at Li Yaoyao's gaze with full sarcasm.

She didn't contribute?

She just did her part this time.

I just killed the small golden monster silently.

Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun let Li Yaoyao jump up and down like a clown.

Anyway, that point value is in the hands of the master of the Ninefold Hall, and no one else can influence it.

Speaking of which, this criterion is quite fair.

Nangong Liuyun is naturally fifty points undoubtedly.

Su Luo and the Nine-Tailed Little Spirit Fox divided the fifty points equally, so Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun added up to seventy-five points.

Soon, the second turntable came out.

Ziyan and Beichen Shadow: Sixty points.

The Loche brothers and sisters lying on the ground as tired as dead dogs: fifty points.

A fourth turntable followed.

Li Yaoyao stared intently.

In this game, Situ Ming paid a heavy price to kill the superstar golden demonic beast.

It also took a lot of effort for her to kill the small golden demonic beast.

She didn't believe that she, Li Yaoyao, would lose to the sick girl.

Turntable, turn.

Soon, the ten digits pointed to seven!

Li Yaoyao's heart suddenly shook, followed by a burst of joy.

Ten digits is seven, which means that her team is at least seventy or more.

So, what about the single digits, and what is it?

Li Yaoyao held her breath, for fear that because the breath she exhaled was too strong, the pointer of the turntable would shift.

At this time, not only Li Yaoyao, but the rest of the people were also engrossed in staring at the turntable in mid-air.

Who will be the first in this round?

The compass hand of that digit finally slowed down.

"Six, six, six!" Li Yaoyao waved her fists and shouted in a frustrated voice!

Zi Yan couldn't get angry, and shouted in her mouth: "Four, four, four!" ”

The pointer twitched at its last point, holding steady in one position.

"Yay!!" Ziyan jumped up excitedly and rushed over to throw Su Luo into the air.

Nangong Liuyun turned his hand and turned Su Luo to his back, not letting Ziyan touch it.

Ziyan hugged the air, but her excitement didn't go away.

For the pointer, as she shouted, stopped firmly at four.

In other words, Li Yaoyao and them only have seventy-four points.

The winners of this level are Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun!

Ziyan and Beichen Ying hugged each other and cheered excitedly, even happier than if they had won.

Li Yaoyao's face was so black that it could drip water.