The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 5579: Despair 4

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Then hang up.

Everyone looks at Su Luo's complexion, it seems a bit wrong, what's wrong?

Soon, Su Luo's communicator remembered again.

Su Luo took it, listened a few words, and then hung up.

Everyone looked at Su Luo in puzzlement.

Not only Wang Mu, but also people outside the screen, also looked at Su Luo at the moment.

What's wrong with this?

What the **** happened?

Su Luo took out his confidant and friend and showed them the mirror.

"God!"

"How could this be!"

"Suddenly what happened!"

I saw that the number of hunting points in the fourth grade above is going crazy!

This number of points represents the number of deaths in the third grade!

Come up!

Mu Qing ’s tears are coming out, she keeps muttering in her mouth: "How could ... how could ... let ’s go and save them! Go and save!"

Mu Qing rushed forward while talking.

Wang Mu grabbed her hand: "Calm down a little bit! We wo n’t help at all now!"

"Did you just watch them killed by hunters? Can't we do anything?" Mu Qing roared towards Wang Mu!

Wang Mu is also very angry and very angry and helpless, but he still clings to Mu Qing tightly, so that she will not add trouble to Su Luo.

Because he is very clear, Su Luo now needs enough time and space for her to make the most correct judgment.

Wang Mu explained calmly to Mu Qing: "How much time did we spend here all the way here? Xun Xingyu took the students all the way to the south and how much time did we run? They killed, and in time alone, we could n’t keep up! ”

"Are we just so indifferent? So many classmates! So many points!" Mu Qing cried.

Everyone is silent ...

And Su Luo has been staring at the display mirror of his confidant.

Watching the points of the fourth grade increase a little bit.

Nine hundred, nine hundred and ten ... nine hundred fifty, nine hundred sixty ... nine hundred seventy, nine hundred eighty!

Finally, the fourth grade group points stay at 990 points!

That is to say, there are only ten people remaining in the entire third grade.

And Su Luo has four here.

Surrounded by dead silence.

Everyone becomes desperate.

There are seventy people in the third grade, and they only have ten people ... How to fight this battle?

Are there any chances of winning in the third grade? It's simply impossible.

Su Luo's heart sank a little bit.

"Are we going to lose?" Mu Qing's voice was crying.

It was a very good situation, but in less than ten minutes, it suddenly became so bad.

Everyone looked at Su Luo: Are you going to admit defeat? Is it necessary to continue this game?

The onlookers outside the screen sighed deeply.

"Oh, it's over ... it's over ..."

"Originally thought that the third grade would have a little chance to win, but now it seems absolutely impossible."

"Yeah, let's go, don't read it ..."

Many people are ready to leave.

In the conference room, the standing leader has shown his smug laugh.

And the despair in the eyes of the glamorous teacher reveals the cold cold light.

She holds a dagger in her hand!

She ca n’t kill the leader, but if she must be forced to be his concubine, then she might as well do it!

No one noticed the beautiful teacher's move.