Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1717: Self-help and healing

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The legs are still weak.

She took a deep breath, raised her slender white hand with difficulty, and pressed her eyebrows.

Just now, when she completely withdrew from her consciousness.

Suddenly heard the calling of two holy beasts.

After forcibly waking up, Chi Yan and Qiqi were no longer there.

She didn't have the extra energy to investigate the pet space.

"Girl, your current injury is too serious. If you don't get treatment quickly, you won't be able to hold it!" The old man Cang used the power of the Cangshui bracelet to scan Ye Qingluo in an all-round way.

The battle between Ye Qingluo and the King of Darkness.

Whether it was an external injury or an internal injury, both suffered heavy injuries.

Especially later forcibly dug out Xuanxin Jade, releasing the power of Xuanxin Jade.

This body has completely exceeded the load she can bear.

"Girl, you listen to the old man now, pull away your spiritual consciousness and find the Cangshui bracelet, and conduct self-help and heal your injuries. After the injury stabilizes, you can find a way to leave the dark sanctuary."

The old man Cang said in a deep voice: "The outside world will not know what happened in the dark sanctuary. You are safe until the dark forces do not set foot in this place!"

Ye Qingluo tried to maintain her consciousness.

After listening to Old Man Cang's words, she responded softly.

Indeed, leaving the Dark Sanctuary in this state is equivalent to sending sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

With the help of the flame-devouring fan, Ye Qingluo "walked" to a fairly clean corner.

She sat cross-legged and sat on the spot.

Slowly closing her eyes, Ye Qingluo used her last strength to pull away from her consciousness and enter the Cangshui bracelet.

The lingering air current of the flame-devouring fan completely entangled her, forming a protective shield.

Time, one minute and one second passed.

A stick of incense passed.

Ye Qingluo always maintained his original posture.

Half an hour passed.

The power of the Flame Devouring Fan was also being consumed, and the protective cover gradually faded a bit.

At this moment...

Outside the open palace door, silently, a figure walked in.

Wearing a blue dress, the beautiful woman frowned when she saw the whole sanctuary, the blood stained the ground, a mess.

The smell of blood in the air made her sick.

The woman covered her nose, her eyes filled with disgust.

Her gaze swept across the sanctuary.

Finally settled in the corner, the girl who was surrounded by countless air currents.

There was a trace of hideousness and distortion on that gentle and beautiful face.

The night is clear? !

She didn't even die!

She didn't even die in places like Dark Sanctuary?

Don't all the consciousness and power of the Dark Lord still exist?

Can't even the King of Darkness kill Ye Qingluo?

The look on the woman's face became more and more ferocious.

Brows and eyes, slowly hate and jealousy.

The five slender fingers curled up tightly, and a strong hatred shot out from the bottom of his eyes.

The woman lifted her foot and walked slowly in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The blood dyed her green embroidered shoes red.

The hem of her skirt was soaked in the blood that made the woman nauseous.

At this time, the woman is totally unconvinced.

All the attention was focused on Ye Qingluo's body.

Finally, the woman stopped in front of Ye Qingluo.

The red air current that engulfed the volume suddenly moved, and the night cleared down the whole person, wrapping it tighter and tighter.

The woman squinted her fierce beautiful eyes and sneered at the corners of her mouth.

"So anxious to protect your master, that is to say... now Ye Qingluo, there is no ability to protect yourself?"

The quiet and pleasant voice is extremely beautiful.

The words that can be said are so chilling.