Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1151: The pain is right, you will feel more pain soon

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The strong air wave blows the girl's skirt wantonly.

Three thousand are like ink blue silk, moving with the wind.

It's as if stepping on a bunch of cherry blossom petals, walking in the air.

The girl slowly fell on the ring.

Immediately, raise his arm.

The flame-devouring fan that haunted Shangguan Liuli's continuous rotation, whirled a few times, and then returned to her palm.

The thin, white fingers, one by one, clenched the flame-devouring fan.

Mixed with the red flames, it looks very intriguing.

The entire Xilan Square is like the one drilled before.

In a deadly silence.

No one spoke.

Ye Qingluo!

She is back!

This devil's class student, as a belief, even if it is scarred, it will continue to die!

This genius girl who has been discussed by various forces, wants to win over, wants to subdue it!

This mysterious and powerful existence.

She rushed back at the most critical moment of the game.

Is there room for...reversal in this game?

In the hearts of countless people, there is a firm conviction inexplicably.

It seems like...

Ye Qingluo rushed back in time, she must have the ability to turn things around.

Obviously, most people from all parties did not know Ye Qingluo's strength, and only felt that Ye Qingluo's subduing of the dragon and the sacred beast was just a pretense for exaggeration.

It can be partial, after seeing the clear night.

They inexplicably believe that Ye Qingluo has this strength.

Xu was infected by the strong willpower of the Demon Class, and Xu was infected by the spirit of the Demon Class.

Ye Qingluo that the Demon Class firmly believes.

They also subconsciously... firmly believe in Ye Qingluo.

This is a spirit.

One kind, enough to subdue the spirit of countless profound practitioners.

In the direction of the general hospital, "Mo Zun" who has been silent for a while, looked calmly towards Ye Qingluo.

The blooming cherry blossoms and the enchanting posture made him slightly frowned.

The line of sight, subconsciously swept to the waiting area of ​​the Demon Class.

Sure enough, among the crowd, I found the man wearing a half mask and a purple robe, leaning gracefully on the wooden chair, showing laziness.

The expressionless face finally sighed in relief.

She came back after all.

Master Emperor Emperor managed to bring her back after all.

On the ring.

After Ye Qingluo retracted the flame-devouring fan, the fire dragon that was tightly wrapped around Shangguan Liuli gradually dispersed.

Shangguan Liuli gasped, her legs soft and fell to the ground.

The black-eyed ferocious eyes stared at Ye Qingluo coldly.

So embarrassed, but refused to admit defeat.

Ye Qingluo sneered, the enchanting arc of the corners of her lips, revealing a hint of cold chill: "Only you, dare to call yourself the sun and the moon?"

She walked slowly towards Shangguan Liuli.

Raising his foot, stepped on Shangguan Liuli's chest.

Slightly push.

Shangguan Liuli snorted and fell heavily to the ground, unable to resist.

"Today, in front of the major forces, I will tell you how the brilliance of my students in the Demon Class stings your eyes!"

Using force, the toes moved little by little on her chest.

"Ah--"

Pain, heart-piercing pain, came from my chest.

The internal organs, all seem to be the feet of Ye Qing, stepped on into meat sauce.

She vomited blood, struggling painfully to avoid Ye Qingluo's feet.

"Does it hurt?" Ye Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled like a flower. "The pain is right, right away, you will hurt more."

Shangguan Liuli wants to torture the students of the Demon Class, it is better to die.

Then, she will fulfill Shangguan Liuli's evil taste.

Life is better than death, right?

Staring at Shangguan Liuli's increasingly pale face, Ye Qing's smile at the corners of her mouth became increasingly cold.