Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2887: It does not mean that you can order the deity


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"Um..."

Quiet's pupils dilated, staring fiercely at the black shadow in front of her eyes.

Want to speak.

But that hand has reached his chest.

The cold touch, with a chilly breath, penetrated directly into his skin.

The dense yin air spread from the dry palms.

"You Ji, I don't want to die...I don't want to die..." You Yin's sharp voice sounded low in You Ji's ear.

Then, his words suddenly became cold and he smiled sinisterly: "So, you go to die..."

His voice just fell off.

The smile on his face suddenly condenses.

Little by little, it turned into disbelief and shock.

You Yin stiffened and took a few steps back.

He lowered his head.

I saw...

His hand, which was about to sink into Yu Ji's chest, has been held tightly by Ji Ji.

A stronger evil spirit spreads from the lonely palm.

In an instant, all the evil spirits he released were swallowed.

"You...how could you..." You Yin wanted to withdraw her hand.

But the quiet strength made him unable to break free.

The endless evil energy is constantly devouring all the power in You Yin.

The emptiness of You Yin's figure is now even more blurred.

It seems that the next moment, it will disappear with the wind.

The movements of the two naturally attracted the attention of the tender lover.

When Ye Qingluo's eyes caught a glimpse of the evil spirit, he immediately reacted.

She quickly pushed away Di Mo Xuan's embrace, flipped her wrists, and the flame-devouring fan shot her hands, set off the wind blade of a thousand feet, and flew straight away: "You never want to escape!"

Still absorbing the loneliness of the evil spirits, feeling a powerful sense of threat coming.

After getting enough strength to absorb.

The wound in Yu Ji's body has healed quickly.

Immediately, You Ji slammed his palms to the ground and turned over to avoid Ye Qingluo's attack.

"Bang!"

The dust on the ground splashed, the mountains shook, and the profound strength skyrocketed, bringing a great sense of oppression.

A black shadow, from the flying dust, was shot up.

Ye Qingluo jumped up and grabbed the man's black robe.

Fixed his eyes to look at the loneliness that has been far away, just running away.

She frowned lightly and looked at Di Mo Xuan with her eyes sideways: "A Xuan, you go after him, I will guard this person!"

She finished speaking, carrying Youyin's black robe, and throwing it heavily on the ground.

You Yin was sucked out of most of the evil energy and her own power.

At this time, even the state of spiritual consciousness can't be maintained.

As the wind blows, it is looming.

"You..." Ye Qingluo was about to ask, and suddenly realized that the man behind him had been following her.

She stopped what she wanted to ask, turned her head to look at Di Moxuan: "Why don't you chase it?"

"Although you are the woman of the deity, but... it does not mean that you can order the deity." Di Moxuan's calm and deep peach blossom eyes looked at her for a moment.

The clear eyes, as if they can't make a half ripple, are as deep as the sea.

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the tingling pain in his heart, trying to calm his voice, "I'm not an order, don't you want to kill these two people too?" "

Di Moxuan raised his eyebrows, evil and enchanting: "The deity is just looking at them not pleasing to the eye. Moreover, since you want to do it yourself, you are the woman of the deity, the deity will naturally give you this opportunity. "

Ye Qingluo: "..."

Ye Qingluo glanced at the direction where Silence disappeared.

There is no lonely figure there.

Now even if I catch up again, it won't help.


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