Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1490: Equally well matched

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"A Xuan?"

Ye Qingluo felt the profound energy on Emperor Moxuan's body continued to soar.

Di Moxuan lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

The moment he looked at Ye Qingluo, his eyes were full of doting.

He curled his lips and said softly: "Don't worry, it will be done right away."

After that, he raised his eyes again, his gaze was like a sharp blade, and shot straight away.

The hurricane rolled up flying sand and gravel in the sky.

A black hair, with teeth and claws, flying over his shoulders.

Chu Wuxin also didn't say a word, and didn't take a step back.

When the sleeve robe moved, the strong wind blasted the large purple robe, hunting.

The two sides stand in midair, facing each other.

A powerful wave of air lingers around the two of them, constantly spreading out wantonly.

The hurricane has not stopped, and the airwaves are soaring.

The few people standing not far below were stunned.

It's terrible!

The profound energy engulfed by these two people.

Compared with the profound energy that followed the wave of profound energy before, it was even more terrifying.

Fortunately...

These two people are fairly sane.

It's just that the profound energy of the two sides converged, and they didn't release their aura, which filled the entire flame lair.

Otherwise...

I'm afraid they will die here to watch.

"This...Is this the strength of Lord Emperor Emperor? I am used to seeing him and Qing Luo's affection and love, I almost forget, Lord Emperor Emperor is... so strong."

Yan Xiaoyi raised her head, staring at the two people above the sky for a moment, staring in awe.

Tong Ziqing is also unable to maintain her cold beauty, and she is surprised: "What is even more terrifying is... the fortress of this castle of death can actually be equal to the lord Emperor..."

After speaking, Tong Ziqing seemed to have thought of something, and immediately condensed the surprise in her eyes, and looked at Long Yunzhan beside her.

"Squad leader..."

She called him quietly.

Long Yunzhan's eyes were not blinking, staring at the two people in the air.

The blue eyes are bright and dark.

Something seemed to be surging, complicated emotions she couldn't understand.

But, Tong Ziqing saw it.

The blue veins on his forehead.

He has tight muscles.

He clenched fists with both hands.

The power of Emperor Mo Xuan deeply shocked Long Yunzhan.

He feels inferior because he can't match Long Yunzhan's strength.

Tong Ziqing's heart felt a faint throbbing pain.

He still loves Ye Qingluo.

Because I love Ye Qingluo, I compare myself with Di Moxuan.

"Squad leader, who do you think can win?" Yan Xiaoyi, who didn't notice the strange atmosphere on the side, still took Long Yunzhan to discuss with interest.

For a long while, Long Yunzhan didn't get an answer.

Yan Xiaoyi ignored them, and continued to stare at the two men who were releasing coercion in mid-air.

"Tsk tusk...A Wu, these two young people are really incredible." Zou Mo tutted his mouth, looking at them in surprise, "Do you have the style of your time."

"It sounds like you are very old." The Limao in her arms murmured.

Zou Mo lowered his eyes, and the narrow Danfeng eyes outlined an arc of evil charm.

Looking at the two black cat ears, shaking constantly above the head.

He chuckled, leaned over, leaned to her ear, and laughed in a dumb voice: "Little wild cat, I am not old, you can verify it yourself."

Although Limao doesn't quite understand the subtext in Zou Mo's words.

But the cat’s instinct tells her...

Zou Mo is absolutely unkind!

Li Mao's eyes widened and stared at him pretendingly: "Bah! You frivolous man! The cat doesn't care if you are old or not!"

After that, he snorted and turned his head away from looking at him.

Such cute little gestures successfully pleased Zou Mo.

Zou Mo smiled more and more freely.