Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3354: Give a glimpse of the artifact
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"It's worthy of the power of an artifact..."
The hoarse voice came out again.
Smoke rolling room.
The figure of the ghost king is looming.
It gradually became clear.
His robes were a little messy, and some rags were hung.
It seems that Ye Qingluo's attack counterattacked.
It's not to the ghost king, it didn't cause harm at all.
"Yes...Before you die, you can taste the power of the artifact, and it's not worth your visit to the lower realm. You should thank me."
Ye Qing dropped her pale lips and raised them slightly.
The evil nephew's smile bloomed on the corners of her lips.
Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a suffocating sneer like a poppy.
The words fall.
Ye Qingluo's five fingers clenched again.
The red awns running on the ring of Cangshui bloom even more dazzlingly.
The majestic mysterious light, the sharp edge.
Majestic, like a surging sea.
How to look, how thrilling.
But...
If anyone takes a closer look.
It can be seen.
The girl who unleashed this powerful force.
The cold sweat oozing from the front of the forehead, drop by drop, slipped down, soaking in the robe.
That beautiful face of Qingcheng is extremely pale.
The thin eyebrows are frowned, and the eyes are sharp, as if...carrying great pain.
But the girl's movements are fluent and flowing without any pause.
The momentum released.
It's not at all what it seems to be.
"Bang!"
There was another loud crash.
The Ghost King’s offensive collided with Ye Qingluo’s offensive.
The two of them went back a few steps.
The violent hurricane howled.
The cloak covered by the ghost king was rolled up.
Ye Qingluo didn't give Ghost King a chance to breathe.
The left hand clenched again.
Feel the burning power of the Cangshui ring.
She leaped forward, turning the flame-devouring fan, and bursting into the sky.
"Heh! Little girl, you really believe in the power of the artifact too much."
The ghost king sneered coldly, his eyes full of evil spirits.
With half-squinted eyes, he watched Ye Qingluo's profound and boundless offensive.
He sneered.
At the moment when Ye Qinglu was approaching.
Raising his hand, he grasped Ye Qingluo's wrist.
Yeqing felt a pang of pain.
She wants to pump her hands.
But where does the ghost king give her this opportunity?
The slender hand was tightly clasped in the palm of the ghost king.
Ghost King Jiejie sneered: "Little girl, I'm afraid you have forgotten, just with your current strength... The artifact is in your hands, it's just useless!"
His gaze turned to the red-glowing Cangshui ring on Ye Qingluo's finger.
The eyes under the cloak showed a greedy color: "The artifact... is for your use, it is a violent thing... or I, take over the artifact, and exert the true power of the artifact!"
Speaking, the ghost king's fingers flashed mysteriously and turned into a hand knife, piercing Ye Qingluo's wrist.
It is surprisingly to cut off Ye Qingluo's hand directly!
Fuck, fuck!
Just look at the artifact and say it honestly!
What do you mean by stepping high and holding low?
Madan!
Want to grab her artifact!
It depends, she disagrees!
Ye Qing's **** eyes flashed with a strange and enchanting red light.
When the ghost king's hand knife fell.
She endured the severe pain, turning her wrists.
The flame-devouring fan in his hand turned into a whirling sharp blade, quickly spinning towards the ghost king's face gate.
The Ghost King has no defense for a while.
Neither did he expect that Ye Qingluo would be able to fight back in this situation.
When the blade separated the cloak on the face.
He was able to react, quickly let go of Ye Qingluo, and avoided it later.
It's just that, no matter how fast he reacts.
That whirling blade like a fire, faster!
I directly wiped the face of the king of ghosts——