Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1642: Such a strange night Qinglu?
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Don't allow the wolf to think about Faldo.
The offensive of the Flame Devouring Fan has already reached the front door.
The profound strength of the Sky Profound Grade 1 is extremely rich and powerful.
And carrying a terrifying red light.
The wolf holy law quickly dodges to avoid it.
Backhand, the palm wind attacked the flame-devouring fan.
That palm of qi, like a giant dragon galloping, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, obviously to completely destroy the flame-devouring fan.
Yes...
The palm of the wolf sacred law has yet to be hacked out in the future.
Just listen to the sharp roar of Pharaoh Crane: "Wolf trash! You are blind! What is the strength of a magic weapon! That little girl destroyed the last eye!"
The last one?
The pupils of the wolf sacred law shrank for a while.
At this moment, my mind relaxed a little.
"Bang!"
In this loss of consciousness, the flame-devouring fan happened to hit his raised palm.
"Ah--"
The wolf holy law screamed.
The flame-devouring fan, carrying a violent profound energy, penetrated directly from the palm of the wolf sacred law!
The wolf sacred method painfully retracted his **** hand.
"Idiot!" Pharaoh Crane gritted his teeth and whispered, "Your Holy Law Party, it's simply that you have not succeeded in success!"
At this time, Ye Qingluo shot the flame-devouring fan at the same time as the wolf holy magic.
He went in the direction of one of the elders who was still casting a spell.
The ultimate profound energy shot out from Ye Qingluo's palm.
She has no emotions on her face, and her eyes, which are stained with blood, are also cold.
Such a clear night.
Like a bloodthirsty killer from hell.
Rao is the demon class and other students, but they are also shocked by Ye Qingluo's expression.
The elder had no chance to resist, so he died under the palm of Ye Qingluo.
Blood splashes.
Ye Qingluo detained the elder's body and took blood from him.
"Clear, clear..."
Yan Xiaoyi looked at Ye Qingluo in front of her, her voice trembling.
Such a clear night looks extremely strange.
Ye Qingluo heard the sound, turned her eyes slightly, and looked at Yan Xiaoyi.
The exquisite and stunning face is stained with blood splashed by the elder.
The face is more and more coquettish and charming.
But, the chill from those eyes is not half the warmth of the usual.
Such a clear night, even if they are...
I also feel a chill in my back.
"Clear..."
Yan Xiaoyi clenched her fists and wanted to talk to Ye Qingluo again.
Ye Qingluo has turned her head, holding the blood taken out of her hand, and heading for the last eye.
Yan Xiaoyi's voice choked in her throat.
"Qingluo is a little strange...Have you noticed..." Yan Xiaoyi whispered.
"Yeah." Several students of the Demon Class nodded.
Ye Qingluo never looked at them with that look.
What the **** is going on here?
Why is the night clear now...
It looks so strange?
……
Ye Qingluo walked quickly closer to the last eye.
If you look closely, you can clearly see the cold sweat oozing from her forehead.
Fucked, thin eyebrows, frowning in several layers.
Damn it!
Sure enough, as A Xuan said...
She can't force herself to release all her profound steps...
Sure enough, the power of Xuanxin Jade was forcibly consumed...
Her mind can no longer be controlled.
I don’t know if it’s because of too many out-of-control times.
This time, she actually felt something.
Sense the blood in the body boiling.
Feeling a voice in her head, she kept clamoring, letting her kill all the people present.
The tingling sensation in her heart seemed to stimulate her mind.
Especially, at the moment when all power was completely concentrated on the flame-devouring fan and attacked the wolf holy law.
Ye Qingluo obviously felt that her consciousness was out of control for a moment...