The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1793: falling red lotus 8

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Because of this explosive shot, her body was strongly impacted again, and Qi and blood quickly surged up.

"Keekeke ... kekekeke ..." Su Luo supported the railing around her, while coughing violently, while preventing herself from being pushed back by resistance.

Because Su Luo is a state on the sea, it is like sailing against the water.

Successfully stopped the cough. When Su Luo wiped the corners of his mouth, the palm of his palm was shocking blood.

Su Luo smiled helplessly.

This is only a few hundred meters, and she has exhausted all her spiritual power. If she didn't have Lingyuandan around, she wouldn't dare to do it.

Su Luo pours another bottle of Lingyuan Dan from the bottle and plugs it into the mouth.

After Ling Yuan Dan's lower abdomen, because it takes a lot of time to exert its medicinal effects, Su Luo simply sat cross-legged and entered a state of rehabilitation.

After half an hour, Su Luo slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, she was exhausted and weak, and her body recovered to the original 70%.

"Go on the road." Su Luo cheered himself up, and then resolutely took another difficult step.

The further back this soul bridge is, the greater the resistance becomes, almost doubled up.

Because the ghosts are also strong and orderly, the weak are rushed to the front of the bridge, and the stronger the powerful ghost, the closer to the end.

The resistance in front of Su Luo is a combination of the ghost's grudge and strength, so the further behind, the more difficult it is for Su Luo to take a step forward.

"It's so uncomfortable." As he approached five kilometers, Su Luo felt that he was having some difficulty breathing.

A strong resistance surged over her.

Su Luo covered the virtual Wu Kong room, and slowly moved forward one more step.

After completing this step, Su Luo felt that her spiritual power was losing rapidly.

But it's only five kilometers, and it's half the distance.

Su Luo depressed her despair and took another step forward.

Taking a deep breath, Su Luo speeded up this time, rushing forward one after another, rushing for five steps at once.

But after five steps, Su Luo's body was almost teetering, and she stabilized her figure. At this moment, sweat was on her head and face, and her whole body seemed to be soaked from the water.

And more than that.

What's even more shocking is that every time Su Luo steps out, a shallow footprint will be left under her feet, which is formed by the sweat of Su Luo's soles.

But underneath the bridge is also the fire of the soul burning, so these water-stained footprints have just evaporated, disappeared and disappeared.

Su Luo gasped.

5,100 meters. Su Luo's sweat raged like spring water, and his body was soaked.

Five thousand two hundred meters. Su Luo gritted his teeth, and his body was somewhat unstable.

Five thousand three hundred meters ...

Five thousand and four hundred meters ...

Even though Su Luo was shaky, her small body seemed to contain huge energy. She gritted her teeth and hardened her scalp. Although hard to break, she still walked hard, never Never thought about giving up.

Even if she knew, she would soon fall to the ground with no energy.

This tenacious and unyielding spirit makes the little sable on the side see tears in his eyes, almost tears.

It's black eyes stare at Su Luo seriously, with deep admiration at the bottom.

Then he raised his fist and decided to help Su Luo.