Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1249: Automatically locked black ball of light

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Looking back, I saw a red afterimage that flashed past.

There was a cold neck, and a faint tingling was felt.

Zi Qianqianshan clings to the Tianling staff, holding it up horizontally in front of her.

With a "clang", the dagger drawn by the flame-devouring fan collided with the Tianling staff.

The aroused profound energy caused the two to retreat a few steps back in both directions.

After Zi Qianqian stood firm, he waved his staff and shot down another bolt of lightning.

The distance between her and Ye Qingluo.

Zi Qianqian touched her neck with her fingers and touched the viscous liquid.

Her blood.

Ye Qingluo just used footwork to avoid the lightning released by the Tianling rod while gradually approaching her.

If she didn't react quickly enough just now, avoid it quickly.

The dagger that Ye Qingluo would directly wipe off the veins of her neck.

Zi Qianqian narrowed her beautiful eyes, wiped the blood oozing out of her neck fiercely, and a touch of hostility passed through her eyes.

Bitch... actually wanted to kill her in public!

Strong hatred and disgust filled my heart.

Zi Qianqian squeezed the staff, once again condensed profound energy, and injected it into the staff.

A black ray of death light immediately enveloped the Tianling staff.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the top of the staff, the eye that looked like a human eye, blinking constantly.

Blinks my eyes extremely fast.

After blinking for about a dozen times, his eyes suddenly widened, and the focus was fixed in front of him.

In an instant, a black light burst out from the wide-open eyes.

Ye Qingluo was shocked by this force.

She wrinkled her eyebrows and stared at Tianling staff warily.

Only after the collision with the Tianling Staff, Ye Qingluo knew that if the Flame Devouring Fan and Tianling Staff were used to fight, the Flame Devouring Fan would definitely not be the opponent of the Tianling Staff.

May cause the flame eater fan to break.

This sky stick is really difficult to deal with.

It can not only attack from a distance, but also can be used as a melee weapon.

Similar to a flame-devouring fan.

The most important thing is...

The attack of Tian Ling Staff is obviously much higher than that of Flame Devouring Fan.

Not only her mysterious rank, but also Zi Qianqian's mysterious rank.

The quality of the Flame Devouring Fan is not as good as the quality of the Tianling Staff.

She couldn't get close to attack, nor could she stand far away to attack.

The sneak attack just now made Zi Qianqian vigilant.

If you want to attack again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult.

"Ye Qingluo, I want to see, how can you hide this time!" Zi Qianqian's voice was cold.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the top of the Tianling staff, one by one, black **** of light continuously shot out, attacking in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The black **** of light, one after another, poured out of the staff like beans.

There is no sign of stagnation at all.

Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows, flashed under his feet, and quickly avoided the black **** of light.

As soon as I stood firm, I heard the direction of Di Xuan Class 1 and Ye Fengyu's panicked voice came: "Sister! Be careful!"

Along with it, there was the exclamation and unbelievable gasp of the onlookers.

Ye Qingluo is keenly aware of something.

Move quickly to the right.

The black ball of light that had just evaded, grazed her arm.

Ye Qingluo clearly saw that the black **** of light, while passing over her, made a big turn in mid-air and attacked her again.

This... this black ball of light is actually automatically locked!

Ye Qing Luo's pupils dilated, and he whispered secretly that this Tianling staff is absolutely abnormal.

You can only constantly avoid the ball of light attack under your feet.

Over there, Zi Qianqian has stopped the release of the black ball of light.

She tightened her cane, and shook her body slightly pale.

Looking around, the entire arena has gathered nearly two dozen black light balls, one after another, attacking in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The corner of Zi Qianqian's mouth showed a cold smile.