Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2972: Lunatic from Hell Mansion

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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The deafening sound of profound waves oscillated in the air.

The land that has been turned into waste, with the shaking, cracks again and again, shaking for a while, shaking the ground and the mountains.

Ye Qingluo was forced to narrow her eyes by this force.

Amidst the dim air and waves, Ye Qingluo suddenly saw a tall and sturdy figure not far away, following the spread of the profound wave...

The man is sturdy, dressed in a black robe, covering his whole body.

With the whirlwind around, the robe stirred and hunted.

The most shocking thing is...

His whole body is enveloped in a thick layer of evil, which envelops him round and round.

Ye Qingluo felt that the Cangshui bracelet on his wrist was hot.

In the ear, the old man Cang's hastily voice: "It's him... the evil spirit from the Hell Mansion! Girl, you are not his opponent, go! Find a way!"

Hell's Mansion...

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled suddenly, and her five fingers clasped the flame-devouring fan, trying to stabilize her mind, opening her eyes forcibly, and looking at the man.

Yes, when my eyes are completely fixed on that person.

Ye Qingluo suddenly felt that a big cold hand penetrated her neck and directly strangled her heart.

A sudden pain in her heart.

In the throat, it seems that he has lost the strength to breathe.

This is...

From the earth, the power of the **** palace?

Follow the man's approach.

The cold wind around me is getting more and more violent.

Ye Qingluo's torn robe was filled with cold wind.

Three thousand green silks danced wildly on their shoulders.

"Huh!"

I could only hear the sound of a body passing by in the air.

Blink again.

The cold breath is already close at hand, puffing out.

The person is only three steps away from Ye Qingluo.

It's near.

The black evil enveloping the man is hazy and looming.

Vaguely, Ye Qingluo vaguely saw the man's face.

That's what kind of face...

Even if it's just vague.

Ye Qingluo's impression of that face is still very deep...

The facial features are fairly correct.

If you only look at half of your face, you can be called handsome.

But... if you look at the whole face.

That was... shocking.

Half of that face, from forehead to chin, a deep hole was opened.

The opening can still be seen vaguely, the thick opening.

Extremely terrible and disgusting.

From the forehead to the eyes, there is still a mass of blood-red stuff covering it.

A closer look will produce an illusion of... an eyeball pops out of the blob of blood.

Plus...

The man's eyes.

It was the pair that made her stiff, as if she was in an ice cellar, unable to move eyes.

The yin and cold breath coming from the nose, with a sense of solemnity.

Ye Qingluo's pupil shrank a few times.

The aura of this man is too majestic.

Even she was not shocked by him.

If he takes one step closer...

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled fiercely.

I want to move, but I can’t move.

"Heh..."

A chuckle, overflowing from the man's mouth.

The cold voice seems to be mocking something.

He just looked at her quietly.

In the dark fog, Ye Qingluo could see that the person's eyes looked at her as if he had seen a prey that made him pleasing.

"It's not bad, it's worth my own hands." The man curled his lips coldly and smiled low.

In that way, it seems that Ye Qingluo has been treated as meat on the chopping board and let him slaughter it.