Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1586: If it is ruined, it will be ruined

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These questions, even if she wants to break her scalp, she can't figure it out.

Zi Qianqian simply didn't bother to think about it.

She will stay in the Flame Lair for one night.

It is impossible for Ye Qingluo to give her food and water bags.

She has to prepare her own water bag for the night.

Wait for tomorrow and day...

Everything of today will be over.

Thinking like this, Zi Qianqian took out an empty water bag and filled two bags full of water.

"Ye Qingluo, the reason for mystery is that I want to occupy this stream alone, I don't like you!"

She stuffed the water bag into the space ring, and drank several mouthfuls of stream water in front of Ye Qingluo.

Immediately, stood up.

Just then.

The purple Qianqian sleeve robe danced, and a mysterious energy burst out of her palm wind.

The palm of the wind stirred up the surrounding trees.

In an instant, smoke and dust billowed, flying sand and rocks.

The trees, with their roots uprooted, and gravel all over the ground, fell into the stream.

Clear water to the bottom.

Dirty and messy.

There is no way to drink a stream like this.

"Zi Qianqian! You..."

The students suddenly became furious and pointed at Zi Qianqian, wishing to rush forward and smash her into pieces.

That's the only stream in the Flame Lair!

The only source of water!

It was ruined by Zi Qianqian like this!

"Zi Qianqian, you bitch! Too vicious!"

Zi Qianqian's actions completely aroused everyone's anger.

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and some impulsive students, they all rushed to directly push Zi Qianqian down, wanting to beat Zi Qianqian violently.

I heard a clear voice: "If it is ruined, it will be ruined. Anyway, this stream... is not real."

The students were startled.

Looking over at the sound: "Qingluo boss, what does this mean?"

What does this stream mean, isn’t it real?

"You should be fortunate that you haven't drunk this stream." Ye Qingluo's smiling eyes focused on the smug Zi Qianqian.

Zi Qianqian sighed coldly: "Fun with mystery!"

Ye Qing dropped her hands around her chest, and stepped closer to the stream.

Immediately, he lifted his foot and picked on the surface of the water.

The stream, the moment Ye Qingluo touched it, gradually disappeared.

Vaguely, hidden by the trunk.

The students saw the stream vaguely, a little red.

Like pieces of blood dripping with flesh.

Look carefully, the place where there was a stream has become a smooth road.

If it weren't for the trees that fell on the ground, the middle school students would almost think that everything that happened just now was just a dream.

"This...what is going on?"

"Where is the stream? How could it be gone?"

"Did you just see it? When the stream disappeared, it seemed... as if you saw something like a piece of meat..."

"Yes, yes, how do I feel like... what kind of internal organs?"

"..."

All the students talked about the works with lingering fears.

"You are right." Ye Qingluo's calm voice interrupted the students' suspicion.

She smiled lightly, glanced over the surrounding students, and finally settled on the opposite Zi Qianqian.

"This stream is transformed by the body of the little monster. In this stream, there are the internal organs of the little monster, and the stream...is the water in the belly of the little monster..."

"Oh by the way, this little monster, he also likes to hide his own excrement in his body, so as to try to transform a longer stream and deceive you children who want to drink."

Ye Qingluo's voice just fell.

The sound of vomiting was heard one after another around.

The students were pale, holding on to their chests, vomiting wildly.

Nima!

The water in the belly?

Feces?

What kind of monster is this special mother!