Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3341: As long as you are by my side, that’s enough

lnmao.org, the fastest update of the Seventh Miss Scrap: Master Emperor, tap the latest chapter!

The sound made Ye Qingluo startled slightly.

Quickly turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw the dark cemetery behind him, and I don't know when a huge crack had opened.

"A Xuan!"

Ye Qing Luo's pupils tightened, his heart sank, and he tightened Di Mo Xuan's waist. With a fingertip, the flame-devouring fan spread out, sweeping away the squiggly flames.

"Don't make a move, there is a problem." Di Moxuan's big palm pressed against Ye Qingluo's hand, and also suppressed the flames burning on the Flame Devouring Fan.

"What is this?" Ye Qingluo looked at the huge crack behind him.

The entire cemetery, under this black air, is more and more eerie and enchanting.

Di Moxuan's complexion is cold, his peach blossom eyes are frozen, staring at the palace lord of the Dark You, his thin lips pursed slightly: "It's okay."

Yes, in terms of his tone and face.

It's not like it's all right.

It is the first time that Ye Qingluo has encountered a high-level Xuan-level battlefield like Emperor Mo Xuan.

In addition to being able to sense the surrounding breath, she is strangely strange.

It is impossible to fully sense where the danger comes from as in the past...

Di Moxuan has obviously guessed that the palace lord of the Dark You Palace is here, setting a trap.

He didn't say.

Representing this trap, for him, it's a bit tricky.

Ye Qing pursed her lips and tightened Di Moxuan's sleeves.

At this moment, I hate myself very much...

The progress is still too slow...

It keeps saying that I want to walk side by side with Di Moxuan.

It can take so long.

She still...can't get close to the height of Emperor Moxuan.

Always, Di Moxuan has stood in front of her unconditionally, guarding her, and smoothing everything for her.

But now...

She couldn't even help with Di Moxuan's little help.

It's quite possible, it's a burden.

Even Emperor Moxuan focused his attention on the palace lord of the Dark You Palace.

But he still clearly felt the girl's depression, and he could clearly see the thoughts in the girl's heart.

He lowered his eyes, stroked the girl's head, warmly said: "You are already great, you are not a burden, as long as you are by my side, that's enough."

The warm love words are like hot springs, immersing Ye Qingluo's heart.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her hands tightened tightly around him.

"When you die, you are still in love with your concubines. I want to see how deep your feelings are!" The palace lord of the Dark You Palace's sharp voice seemed to have a hint of anger.

His voice just fell off.

Under the black robe, he raised a hand.

That hand is very slender and beautiful.

It can be seen that it was the hand of a young, young man.

A black air current resembling a whirlpool, circle after circle from his palm, entangled towards Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a huge suction, and drew her body in the direction of the whirlpool.

"Little Luoer!"

Di Moxuan immediately tightened her slender waist.

But at this moment, the huge crack behind him suddenly stretched out a few arms, transformed from the black aura, tightly entwining Di Mo Xuan.

The twisting force seemed to be deeply embedded in Di Moxuan's flesh.

Ye Qingluo's body is still being continuously sucked in the direction of Palace Master of Dark You.

The strength of the man's waist is getting tighter and tighter.

Ye Qingluo felt that her waist might be cut off directly.

At the same time, the eerie laughter of the palace lord of the Dark You rang in my ears: "Tsk tsk...I can’t imagine that the emperor will be controlled by the woman because of the woman...except, the emperor, Didn’t you see... the painful expression on the face of your beloved woman?"