Su Luo's heart was depressed and she was vomiting blood. Good blood? Of course, her blood is delicious. It's the biggest tonic in the world. It can make the flesh and bones of the dead alive. Can't it be good to drink? Half of the blood was drunk by the old guy just now. What else do you want!

of course, in the heart, many of them make complaints about the situation.

"Cough." Su cleared her throat. "Are you busy here? Well, I won't disturb you

Su Luo finished this sentence and turned to slip away.

The old man was insane by her and completely lost his mind. It was impossible to say that Su Luo was not guilty.

However, Su Luo did not go out a few steps, was a cold voice to drink.

"Stop!"

Although the spirit of Mo Laozu often, but that pair of strong unique sharp eyes or very frightening, Su Luo's back staring almost burning hole.

Su Luo raised the foot hanging in the air, but turned around helplessly, with a flattering smile on her face: "hey hey, what's your order?"

"You, come here!" Mo Laozu put one hand behind him, and the other hand moved toward Su Luo. The gesture was like calling for a little pet.

Your sister's! If you ask me to go, I will go? Isn't that a shame? And what did you do in the past? Don't you want to drink my blood? Su Luo depressed in the heart of the Tucao, but the face did not dare to make complaints about it.

Because of the old guy's mental disorder, Su Luo didn't dare to do anything to stimulate him.

The madman is not terrible, but he is afraid of his powerful martial arts. No one is sure that the madman at the top of the holy terrace is sure that he still has his life.

"Come here!" Obviously, the old madman had poor patience. When he saw Su Luo standing still, his thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

Su Luo felt helpless. Because there was no one in the absolute strong, all the intrigues could not be displayed, so Su Luo could only move forward three steps and step back two steps in a depressed way to delay time.

As she procrastinated, she thought about her escape.

This thought, Su Luo but sad to find that her escape experience is so rich. Since she crossed into this strange world, Su Luo found that she did not have a stable life for a few days, most of the time she was running and running It's longer than Forrest Gump.

Mo Laozu saw Su Luo as slow as a snail and didn't speak. He just stared at her with a pair of gloomy faces Right wrist.

Being staring at by his hot eyes, Su Luo's heart suddenly aroused a sneer. Is this old guy not afraid that his mind will be invaded by black spots and his whole brain will collapse?

Su Luo communicates with little stone in her mind.

"Don't let him smoke again?" Su Luo asked tentatively.

"Suck! How much blood do you think you have? Now it's seriously ischemic. If you take a few more puffs, you'll die soon More importantly, the blood of the smelly girl is so precious that he can't see it anymore!

"What do you do then?" Su Luo asked helplessly.

"Run Little stone stares, "can't you blink? Run

"But my blink is only 3000 meters at a time." Su Luo reluctantly spread out his hand, "the speed of the old madman in an instant must be faster than my blink!"

Who calls her blink just beginning. The short 3000 meters, for others, is a distant speed, but for the old madman, such as the top of the saint level, this is not enough to see.

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