Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1253: Solve the black light ball


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"Tsk tsk, this Zi Qianqian has eaten bad results, he must use such disgusting tricks, now it all falls on himself."

"I made a ball of light and hit myself...I saw this for the first time."

"The power of the ball of light is so powerful that it can ruin the entire ring, should Zi Qianqian not be killed by his ball of light?"

Onlookers whispered about the work.

Although the sound is small, it can't hold up many people.

The more you speak, the louder the laughter around you.

In the smoke-filled ring, the ball of light did not bomb Ye Qingluo's body.

One by one, black **** of light, full of power, attacked in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

This time, Ye Qingluo did not resort to evasive action.

Her slender wrist was raised high, and the rotating flame-devouring fan landed firmly in her palm.

As the fingertips flicked, the flame-devouring fan rolled up a hurricane.

She faced him and rushed towards the **** of light.

Blindly dodge is not a solution.

These **** of light will chase them until they fall on her.

If you chase down with these black **** of light for a long time.

Even she will be exhausted.

After all, she is a human being, not a god.

So, Ye Qingluo has roughly understood it under the temptation just now.

This black ball of light came after her breath.

If you use profound energy, break these black **** of light.

The ball of light collided with her breath...

Ye Qing Luo Mei narrowed her eyes, and the flame-devouring fan in her hand kept flying.

Onlookers only saw a red figure, like lightning, shuttled in more than twenty **** of light.

But for a moment, those **** of light collided with the mysterious air struck by the flame-devouring fan, and after they exploded, they disappeared.

The ring gradually became quiet.

Only the waves of profound energy rolled up the smoke and dust all over the floor, filling the ring.

Ye Qingluo retracted the flame-devouring fan and slowly looked towards Zi Qianqian.

After the smoke cleared, Ye Qing's eyebrows frowned slightly.

I saw Zi Qianqian, who had been swallowed by the black ball of light, standing still.

She was full of horror and horror, but... there was no trace of injury from all over her body.

The Tianling staff clenched tightly in his hand is flickering, shining with dull and mysterious black light.

This Celestial Scepter, unexpectedly expanded the barrier, protecting Zi Qianqian.

It is worthy of being a legendary weapon, as well as the consciousness of protecting the lord.

When he saw Ye Qinglue clearly in front of him, Zi Qianqian realized that he had not been bombarded with dregs because of the black ball of light.

Full of shock and fear, relax at this moment.

I trembled uncontrollably.

After seeing that Zi Qianqian was protected by Tianling staff, the crowd fell into a deadly silence.

The offensive of the Tianling rod surpassed their imagination.

Unexpectedly, the Tianling rod still has the consciousness of the protector.

This is extremely unfair to Ye Qingluo.

Although the rules do not limit the weapons used by competitors.

But in today's game, even if Zi Qianqian wins, it is not glorious.

Be aware that Ye Qingluo is the one who possesses the artifact.

Until now, Ye Qingluo hasn't used the power of the artifact.

A legendary weapon has already reached this level.

If Ye Qingluo uses the power of a divine tool, wouldn't it be more against the sky?

"Sister Qian, Qian Qian..." Under the ring, Nangonglin stood up and pointed at Zi Qianqian with trembling fingers, "Your hair...hair..."

Hair?

Zi Qianqian remembered the sound he heard when the flame-devouring fan brushed his cheek.

His face suddenly turned pale.

She immediately stretched out her hand and touched her back...


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