The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1505: Famous in World War 1

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After a thousand simulations in the virtual battle platform, even if Su Luo closed his eyes, he could figure out where Li Aochen's sword fell.

At this moment, Su Luo sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then his feet moved quickly.

So, Li Aochen's idea that he could kill Su Luo with one sword was completely defeated.

She can figure out where she fell? how can that be? It must be a coincidence!

How can Li Aochen not believe that Su Luo can read minds.

At this time, he waved a cold sword and stabbed at Su Luo fiercely!

Su Luo slipped on his feet, and avoided this fatal blow accurately and easily.

Li Aochen's eyes are almost straight!

How is this possible? His thirteen sword is the biggest card of his hand. Su Luo is only a small nine, how could she hide in the past?

Also, it ’s weird to see her position, as if she was expecting the enemy first, knowing better than herself where the next sword will be stabbed.

At this moment, Li Aochen's head was full of thoughts, and Su Luo's eyes looked suspicious.

Su Luo twitched his lips, and hugged him with interest: "Why? Admit defeat?"

"Concede defeat? Hahahahaha!" Li Aochen screamed in the sky, then pointed sharply, pointed coldly at Su Luo: "How could I admit defeat before I killed you!"

"Then let the horses come." Su Luo calmly stood, hooking his fingers at him calmly.

"Abominable!" Li Aochen ran like a horse in his heart.

He is a tenth-ranked man, and was actually despised by Su Luo's ninth-ranked man. How did he swallow this breath?

"Look at the trick!" Li Aochen roared, and rushed forward with his cold sword.

"Oh!"

Ten swords cut across, but every time Su Luo can easily and accurately avoid it!

Li Aochen stared at Su Luo, his eyes as incredible as a ghost.

What the **** is going on? Did Su Luo train specifically against his 13 swords? How else could she not even touch her clothes?

Where will poor Li Aochen know that on the simulated battle platform, Su Luo already fought him a thousand times, among which, 99 times, it was his Li Aochen who won.

Until this morning, Su Luo finally figured out the rules of Li Aochen, and then he had the confidence to win.

Li Aochen attacked continuously, and the throne of the thirteen swords came out, let alone killing Su Luo. Even Su Luo's clothing angle could not be touched, which made him anxious.

Behind the stage, everyone looked dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Li Aochen has been hunting for so long that he can't even touch Su Luo's fur?"

"Is Li Aochen secretly releasing water?"

"This is impossible! I heard that Yao Chi's Li family and Su Luo have a great hatred. It is possible for him to kill Su Luo, but it is absolutely impossible to secretly release water!"

"Well ... Li Aochen has no legendary strength at all?"

"Are you stupid? His tenth-tier strength is generally recognized. Do you think those old ancestors are blind? Are they not visible at tenth-tier?"

"So ... then, does that say that Su Luo has the power to surpass Tier 9?"

Everything was silent when everyone said this.

At the beginning of the game, Su Luo appeared with eighth-order strength. At that time, she was smashed by various shady theories. Everyone thought that she had no strength and only relied on her master. —

How long has it been!

Su Luo she even ... even the tenth-rank Li Aochen couldn't take her.

Under the stage, Nangong Liuyun leaned comfortably on the VIP chair in the most comfortable posture.