Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2481: It’s A Xuan’s taste…Is he here?

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"No...No..."

Miao Yixiong was full of horror and staggered back a few steps.

His back is firmly against the wall.

The big cold sweat slipped from the front of the forehead.

The whole body is wet with sweat.

He lost his chips and hostages.

How can you still negotiate a deal with Ye Qing Luo?

Especially... his attitude just now, I am afraid that Ye Qingluo will be completely offended.

If... Ye Qingluo wants to kill him...

In this place, this forbidden place isolated from the Miao people...

He has no resistance at all!

Especially...

Just before Grandma Bu died, she specifically asked Ye Qingluo to avenge the people in Bujia Village.

Ye Qingluo cares so much about the old guy in Bujia Village.

She will definitely kill him!

The more Miao Yixiong thinks about it, the more fearful he feels in his heart.

The whole person is shaking constantly because of fear.

No way!

He must not sit and wait like this!

He is the patriarch of the Miao nationality.

How can you even beat a little girl?

Miao Yixiong's gaze slowly moved to the side...the place where the worm-shaped giant hole was.

A plan is formed in my mind.

At this moment...

Suddenly, the hole shook violently.

In an instant, beams of light like sharp blades swayed from the surrounding waves like waves.

"Boom boom boom--"

Several loud noises, the ground shakes the mountains.

The rock walls, which are as hard as iron on all sides, were cut apart layer by layer.

The shimmering blue light above the broken wall, cold light! Very neat!

This violent shaking.

Ling Ye Qingluo and Xi Jue were a little unsteady.

Ye Qingluo summoned Xi Jue back to the pet space, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly avoided the rubble falling from the sky.

Yuguang, I swept to the crack behind me...

Ye Qing dropped his pupils, passing a trace of incredible and astonishment.

The crack, there are countless billowing green lights surging!

It seems to devour everything in this cave!

"It's not good... the seal... the seal is broken!"

Miao Yixiong stared at the blue light under the sky, lingering around the cave like a wave.

The legs collapsed on the ground for a while.

Ye Qingluo's eyes hurt by the blue light.

What did Miao Yixiong say?

The seal has been released?

In my mind, the old man Cang's sighing voice came: "It turns out...the last seal requires a couple with absolute sincerity as sacrifices... a mistake... unexpectedly solved the Miao nationality. Seal of..."

In other words...

Grandpa Bu and Grandma Bu both jumped into this so-called seal and became...the sacrifices to unlock the seal?

The Miao people have kept the seal for seven hundred years.

Untied? !

"What the **** is this..."

As for Ye Qingluo, I haven't finished asking.

A majestic pressure completely covered her.

The blue light swallowed everything about her.

All the strength, at this moment, seems to be drawn away.

Consciousness gradually fades away.

The body fell back softly...

But...

Ye Qingluo didn't feel the pain of falling to the ground.

The body was hugged into the embrace of a greeting.

Ye Qingluo's breath condensed and opened her eyes dimly.

In my mind, a charming face appeared.

The man smiled at her.

Like a fox, evil and sultry.

Her pink lips moved slightly, and she silently uttered two words: "A Xuan..."

Is A Xuan here?

He once again, when she was in a dilemma, like a god, did he descend from the sky...

It can enter the nose, but it is a very elegant plum fragrance.

No... this is not A Xuan's taste.

This person is not A Xuan!

Ye Qingluo's breathing became rapid.

Want to struggle.

It's all over, but I don't have the slightest strength.

The more irritable, the further the consciousness drifts away.

"ding——"

A pleasant sound came from the pendant between Ye Qing's neck.

After that, a ray of light flashed from the pendant.

Ye Qingluo's body is light again, and her body is light and fluttering, like a dream.

The next moment, the body steadily fell into a warm embrace.

The scent of sandalwood is overflowing in my nose.

It's... a familiar taste.

It's A Xuan... It's A Xuan's taste...

This thought made Ye Qingluo suddenly relax.

Immediately afterwards, consciousness withdrew and plunged into darkness...