Su Luo whispered comfort\uff0c: "If he lives for the rest of his life, but he treats Li Yaoyao as a treasure in a daze\uff0c, it is better to live than to die." ”

Ziyan thought about it\uff0c and felt that what Su Luo said made sense: "But it's a pity \uff0c Second Senior Brother didn't see the true face of Li Yaoyao's slut until the last moment\uff0c\uff0c, if he wasn't so obsessed in the morning\uff0c, he wouldn't have died." ”

Su Luo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If it weren't for the last moment of his life, how could he have seen Li Yaoyao's true face?" ”

Only at the moment of life and death\uff0c, Li Yaoyao's true face will be revealed\uff0c, and Situ Ming will despair. This is the catastrophe that Situ Ming was destined for.

"But that's fine\uff0c, you'll have a little chance of winning." Su Luo's mood looked very good.

Originally, if Li Yaoyao and their army were wiped out\uff0c, when the four strong men of the iron tower joined Ziyan's group\uff0c, a total of six strong men\uff0c, how should Beichen Ying and Ziyan deal with it? Now, all right\uff0c, those four strong men in the tower should be dead.

"Now those four people are not dead yet\uff0c and Li Yaoyao haven't decided the winner yet\uff0c\uff0c Now it seems a bit premature to say this\uff0c." Ziyan had a hint of worry in her expression.

Su Luo shook his head: "Look at it\uff0c Li Yaoyao really can't die this time." ”

At this point, the scene on the \uff0c battle table is quite comical.

Situ Ming fell\uff0c, but he didn't blink, his eyes widened, and he looked straight in the direction of Li Yaoyao.

Li Yaoyao's back was chilled by his gaze\uff0c's heart trembled\uff0c, she cowered and hugged the pillar and didn't let go.

The four big men of the iron tower seemed to have discussed it\uff0c and walked towards the pillar where Li Yaoyao was step by step.

Step by step.

There was a loud bang at every step.

A strong sense of oppression enveloped Li Yaoyao.

"No\uff0c, don't come here\uff0c, don't ......come here," Li Yaoyao shook her head desperately.

But \uff0c\uff0cThe four strong men of the iron tower were completely unmoved\uff0c's footsteps were neatly cut down\uff0c\uff0c's sound was deafening.

At the end of the year, the four of them stood in front of the column.

And above the cylinder\uff0c, Li Yaoyao's legs tightly clamped the cylinder\uff0c, and refused to come down.

That's where things stand.

The four people below can't go up\uff0c, and Li Yaoyao above can't get down.

With Situ Ming's death, the influence of the blood sacrifice on them was gradually weakening.

And in their consciousness\uff0c did not lose the word\uff0c, only fought to the end\uff0c, and then died.

The four strong men of the tower glanced at each other\uff0c, and then neatly stretched out their right hands.

"Smack-" Four right fists slammed into the column.

Even the cylinder \uff0c made of deep-sea dark iron could not withstand their full force.

The cylinder shook \uff0c, and Li Yaoyao on top erupted into a sharp scream.

Su Luo frowned: "How do you feel that the strength of those four strong men in the iron tower has recovered a little?" ”

Nangong Liuyun frowned: "Well, the effect of the blood sacrifice is gradually disappearing. ”

Su Luo stared at Li Yaoyao with a blank expression. If it comes down now\uff0c, Li Yaoyao can still win\uff0c, but as time passes\uff0c, her chances of winning will gradually decrease\uff0c until she dies.

"Tell her about it." Su Luo said helplessly.

She didn't want to save Li Yaoyao\uff0c, but she didn't want to waste the blood sacrifice effect that Situ Ming had exchanged for her life.

If Li Yaoyao dies\uff0c, then the four strong men of the iron tower will return to their original strength\uff0c\uff0c, then Ziyan and they will be miserable.

"Li Yaoyao\uff0c, come down\uff0c, now you still fight\uff0c, wait for the influence of the blood sacrifice to disappear, do you think you can escape?" Ziyan's hands were in the shape of trumpets\uff0c and shouted loudly.