Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1721: He who is inexhaustible, for her, his eyes are red
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The wind chime's heart trembled suddenly, revealing a look of shock.
In the next instant, a huge wave of air rushed in from the open palace gate.
"Boom boom boom!"
With a few loud noises, the dark sanctuary fell into turmoil.
The blood-stained ground was densely cracked with numerous cracks.
The horrible and treacherous aura filled the sky over the entire sanctuary.
A purple figure, following the terrifying aura, quickly stepped into the sanctuary.
The purple robe squiggles, and the sleeve robe agitates.
As the man walked, countless air currents rose under his feet, and the profound energy that seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world spread around him.
He is extremely fast.
It's so fast that the naked eye can't catch it.
"Ah--"
A sharp scream.
Before the wind chime could react, he flew away and fell heavily.
The whole person was submerged in that pool of blood.
Suddenly drowned in blood.
"Little Luoer..."
Di Mo Xuan's hoarse voice was full of pain.
He flew forward and took Ye Qingluo into his arms.
The girl in her arms is dying.
The breathing is so light and so slow.
A patch of redness stung his eyes.
Di Moxuan can't tell whether this is her own blood or blood splashing out of the blood pool.
Except for that face, Ye Qingluo's whole person seemed to have been soaked in blood.
Blood, dripping drop by drop.
The body hangs weakly on his body, seemingly no longer alive.
Di Moxuan held her hand and began to tremble.
His breathing froze, and his body began to tremble.
Her body is very ice, icy.
She has a pale face and no blood.
"Xiao Luoer...Xiao Luoer..."
The man's hoarse voice was full of pain and annoyance.
There is also a somewhat depressed cry.
Yes...
Crying.
A man who has always been aloof, a man who has always been calm and calm, and a man who has always been strong and calm.
It turned out to be a cry in meaning.
Ye Qingluo's heart ache hard.
She raised her hand hard, her cold fingers stained with blood, and gently touched his cheek.
The action is very gentle.
But it was still involved in her wounds.
Xu was because someone who made her feel at ease came.
She frowned without concealment, and exhaled pitifully: "Pain..."
The sound of "pain" made Di Mo Xuan's peach blossom eyes smudge into a mist.
Ling Zheng struggled to climb up the wind chime from the blood pool, and a "puff" fell into the blood pool again.
Bitch! It really is a bitch!
Just know how to be pitiful, to seduce the emperor!
Wind chimes gritted their teeth with anger.
Nor can you blame Wind Chimes for thinking like this.
Like the battle between Ye Qingluo and the Lord of Darkness.
What it was like to be abused.
Even the heart was almost dug through.
Ye Qingluo didn't say a word.
Now that I see Di Moxuan, I yell so vigorously.
"A Xuan..." Ye Qing's voice became lighter and softer. The pink lips opened and closed, and only the air flow was spit out.
Di Mo Xuan's eyes were red, with misty peachy eyes, and he carefully looked at the large and small wounds on Ye Qingluo's body.
He wants to be angry.
I want to scold Ye Qingluo why he is so self-willed.
I want to reprimand Ye Qingluo for acting without authorization for causing him to suffer such serious injury.
Yes...
Seeing her pale face.
That pitiful "pain".
All the anger turned into distress.
His voice was hoarse and choked: "Don't talk, Xiao Luoer, I will take you away. The ghost doctor is already waiting for us."
Looking at that graceful face.
The man who has always been invincible has red eyes for her.