1169. Chapter 1169 Life and Death 3

3q c, the fastest update of The Evil King Chasing His Wife: Good-for-nothing Miss Nitian! Su Luo comforted in a soft voice, "If he lives his whole life but foolishly regards Li Yaoyao as a treasure, then life would really be worse than death."

After thinking about it, Zi Yan felt that what Su Luo said made sense, but she was still full of regrets: "But it's a pity, the second senior brother didn't see the true face of that bitch Li Yaoyao until the last moment. If he wasn't so obsessed early in the morning, he wouldn't have died. .”

Su Luo smiled wryly and shook her head: "If it wasn't until the last moment of his life, how could he see Li Yaoyao's true face clearly?"

Only at the moment of life and death, Li Yaoyao's true face will be revealed, and Situ Ming will be in despair. This is Situ Ming's doomed catastrophe.

"But that's good too, you guys are somewhat sure of winning." Su Luo looked in a good mood.

Originally, if Li Yaoyao and the others were completely annihilated, then four strong men of iron towers would join Zi Yan's group, a total of six strong men, how would Bei Chenying and Zi Yan deal with it? It's all right now, those four towering men should be dead.

"Those four people are not dead yet, and Li Yaoyao has not yet decided the outcome. It seems a bit premature to say this now." Zi Yan looked worried.

Su Luo shook her head: "Look, Li Yaoyao really won't die this time."

The so-called good people don't live long, but evils last for thousands of years, Li Yaoyao is the fate of that evil.

At this time, the scene on the battle platform was a bit funny.

Situ Ming fell down, but he did not rest in peace, his eyes widened, looking straight in Li Yaoyao's direction.

Li Yaoyao's spine felt chills from his gaze, her heart trembled, she cringed and hugged the pillar tightly and refused to let go.

The four iron tower men seemed to have made an agreement, and walked step by step towards the pillar where Li Yaoyao was.

Step by step.

Every step made a loud noise.

A strong sense of oppression enveloped Li Yaoyao.

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

However, the four strong men in the iron tower were completely unmoved, and their steps were uniform, and the sound was deafening.

Finally, the four of them stood in front of the column respectively.

On the top of the cylinder, Li Yaoyao's legs are tightly clamping the cylinder, and she refuses to come down even if she dies.

Things are deadlocked here.

The four people below couldn't get up, and Li Yaoyao above couldn't get down.

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

And in their consciousness, there is no such thing as losing, only the words of fighting to the end and dying.

The four towering men looked at each other, then stretched out their right hands neatly.

"Pa—" four right fists hit the cylinder heavily.

Even a column made of deep-sea black iron can't withstand their full blow.

The cylinder shook, and Li Yaoyao on top let out a sharp scream.

Su Luo frowned: "Why do you feel that the strength of the four iron tower men has recovered a bit?"

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

Su Luo stared at Li Yaoyao in surprise. If it comes down now, Li Yaoyao can still win, but as time goes by, her chances of winning will gradually decrease until she dies.

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

She didn't want to save Li Yaoyao, but she didn't want to waste the blood sacrifice that Situ Ming bought with his life.

If Li Yaoyao died and the four iron tower men returned to their original strength, then Zi Yan and the others would be miserable.

"Li Yaoyao, come down quickly, you can fight now, do you think you can escape after the blood sacrifice disappears?" Zi Yan shouted loudly with her hands in the shape of trumpets.