1889. Chapter 1889 Angel Castle 11

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In less than an hour, the thirty monsters released by Su Luo had all lay down, and Lan Xuan and An Yeming also collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, panting heavily.

Physically exhausted, but mentally very satisfied. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

"Come again!" The two of them smeared the skin pill on each other, and their scarred bodies quickly recovered by 60 to 70%.

Su Luo looked at them with a look of appreciation.

Lan Xuan suffered more than 30 wounds for the first time, and more than 40 wounds for the second time, and lost a lot of blood, but he was still full of vigor and amazing fighting power, and An Yeming was almost the same.

It's not pity to be ruthless to others, but it's also so ruthless to yourself, so why can't your strength improve?

"Okay, let's put fifty monsters this time, you guys are ready." With a wave of Su Luo's hand, the remaining fifty monsters all escaped the control of the gravity space.

In the beginning, they were all at a loss, and were dazed by the control of the gravitational space, but soon they came back to their senses, and then, they were furious!

Warcraft is also dignified!

However, out of awe of your gravitational space, they didn't dare to confront Su Luo at all, so all their anger went in another direction.

There are Zi Yan and Bei Chenying, and there is the injured and exhausted Lan Xuan and An Yeming.

The bullying monsters roared, roared, and rushed towards Lan Xuan and An Yeming aggressively.

Not only because they sensed that the two of them were relatively weak, but also because they smelled of blood.

The strong smell of blood and strong aura is the most exquisite and delicious food.

Facing the menacing monsters, Lan Xuan and An Yeming had resolute eyes and rushed forward bravely!

This battle can be described as tragic.

When the battle was over, Lan Xuan and An Yeming hardly had a piece of intact skin on their bodies, and their bodies were dripping with blood, which looked shocking.

Su Luo wanted to help out several times, but tried her best to hold back.

She didn't allow herself to do anything without endangering her life.

On the road to becoming stronger, everyone has to go through untold hardships.

At the master's place, in order to strengthen her body, for so many days, she experienced the pain that life would be worse than death.

Bei Chenying and Zi Yan had exhausted their spiritual power for nine months, and their bodies were as dry as old people. If she was a step late, they would surely die.

Compared to now, Lan Xuan and An Yeming are still very happy.

Su Luo comforted herself like this.

When she tried to comfort herself, the battle had come to an end.

Zi Yan went to collect the points silently, while Su Luo hurried up to help them apply the medicine.

Seeing Su Luo's concerned and heartbroken expression, Lan Xuan's blood-stained face could still show a smile: "Sister-in-law, we can handle it! Hiss——"

His aching facial muscles nearly contorted from the wound.

"Pfft." Su Luo laughed subconsciously, and the mist in his eyes dissipated, "It's good that you are fine, but congratulations, after this battle, you have finally reached the peak of the eighth step."

This result is naturally a happy one.

However, it is not enough.

When Su Luo, Ziyan, and Bei Chenying were about to break through the tenth level and be promoted to the commanding level at any time, the peak of the eighth level was far from enough.

Lan Xuan and An Yeming looked at each other, and immediately found a strong determination in each other's eyes: become stronger, become stronger, must become stronger!