The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Magical beasts roared angrily.

Intertwined together.

In less than an hour, all the thirty magical beast released by Su Luo had fallen down, and Lan Xuan and Anye Ming were too tired and collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

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

"Come again!" Two people smeared the skin ointment, and their wounded body soon recovered 60% to 70%.

Su Luo looked at them with a touch of appreciation.

Lan Xuan suffered more than 30 injuries for the first time, and more than 40 injuries for the second time. He lost a lot of blood, but he was still full of spirit and energy, his fighting strength was astonishing, and Anye Ming was more or less the same.

But if you are as ruthless to yourself as you are to others, why can't you be able to improve your strength?

"Okay, I'll release fifty this time, be ready." With a wave of Su Luo's hand, the remaining fifty magical beast were all out from the space gravity's control.

In the beginning, they were all at a loss, they were confused by the space gravity's control, but soon they came back to their senses, and then they were furious!

Magical beast also had dignity!

However, out of the space gravity, they didn't dare to confront Su Luo at all, so all the anger went in another direction.

There were Zi Yan and Beichen Ying, as well as the injured and tired Lan Xuan and Anye Ming.

The magical beasts who bully the weak and fear the strong was roaring, snarling, and aggressively rushed towards Lan Xuan and Anye Ming.

It was not only because the strength of the two of them were weak, but the bigger reason was that they have a smell of blood on them.

A strong smell of blood and strong spirit power were the most exquisite and delicious food.

Facing the fierce magical beast, Lan Xuan and Anye Ming stared with unswerving determination, bravely rushed up!

This battle could be described as tragic.

By the end of the battle, there was almost no undamaged skin on Lan Xuan and Anye Ming, and the whole body was dripping with blood, which was horrible to see.

Su Luo tried to help several times, but desperately tried to hold back.

She would not allow herself to take action when their life was not in danger.

On the road of becoming stronger, everyone had to go through a lot of hardships.

At the beginning, in order to strengthen her body, so many days, she experienced pain worse than death every moment.

Beichen Ying and Zi Yan had lost their spirit power for nine months, their bodies were dried up like old people. If she was a step late, they would be dead.

Now, compared to them, Lan Xuan and Anye Ming were still very fortunate.

Su Luo comforted herself in this way.

When she desperately comforted herself, the battle was over.

Zi Yan silently collected the points, while Su Luo quickly went to help them apply the medicine.

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

Because of the wound was pulled apart, his painful face were almost twisted.

"Pfft." Su Luo laughed subconsciously, and the mist in her eyes went away. "You are all right, and congratulations, after this battle, you finally reached the peak of the eighth rank."

This result naturally made everyone happy.

However, it was not enough.

Right now Su Luo, Zi Yan and Beichen Ying had already broken through the 10th rank and could promote to the Commander Rank at any time, the peak of 8th Rank was not enough.

Lan Xuan and Anye Ming looked at each other, and then found a strong determination in each other's eyes: be stronger, be stronger, and must be stronger!