Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2982: Won’t give you a chance


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The dazzling red light blooms in the palm of his hand.

The coquettish flame-devouring fan also seemed to melt into the flame, continuously burning with the profound energy.

She squinted her eyes, sullenly, and rushed away.

Ye Qing fell extremely fast, and her figure quickly leaned towards the evil tyrant.

"Little girl, I won't let you have a second chance!" The evil tyrant sneered.

After eating overnight Qingluo's loss, he was already wary of Ye Qingluo's figure.

Plus, Ye Qingluo has lost the strength of the artifact.

The evil tyrant can see Ye Qingluo's fast-moving footwork easily with a little care.

He twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, and quickly returned to the direction he used.

The two sides were immediately entangled together.

The whole space is filled with this oppressive horror.

…………

Ye Qing settled down ruthlessly, without the intention of a truce at all.

The evil tyrant was injured by Ye Qing Luo.

I was already angry.

Take dozens of moves in the fight.

Ye Qing had a lot of scars on her body.

At this time, the evil tyrant has completely seen through all the paths of Ye Qingluo.

Whenever there is a next wave of attacks on Yeqing.

Able to fight back quickly.

This made Ye Qingluo even more difficult to fight.

Ye Qingluo is very aware of this change.

Whether it is the evil tyrant, or the group of disciples who have fled a long time ago, but continue to probe their brains, watching the battle, or the people.

Everyone can see the situation in front of them very clearly.

Ye Qingluo is definitely not an opponent of evil tyrants.

Moreover, the gap is huge.

"Little girl, the farce should also be over. Apart from bringing you back, this seat has other tasks."

The evil tyrant was repelled again in Ye Qingluo, and when he vomited blood, he coldly raised his lips and spoke coldly.

Ye Qingluo squeezed the flame-devouring fan's hand tightly.

Her breathing is also a little messy.

After hearing the evil tyrant's words, a trace of complex fluctuations faintly appeared on that emotionless face.

The charming eyes flickered a few times.

Task...

The mission in the mouth of evil tyrants.

Does it mean Emperor Moxuan?

Ye Qing's eyes darkened.

Immediately, she squinted her eyes, the icy cold light, like a sharp blade, slammed at the evil tyrant.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her five slender fingers and quickly pressed them to her chest.

The evil tyrant can only assume that Ye Qingluo was seriously injured, causing internal discomfort.

He didn't pay attention to Ye Qingluo's movements at all.

To be more precise, he was completely disapproved of Ye Qingluo's strength.

Even though, Ye Qingluo injured him once.

It's the slack of evil tyrants.

When he recovers.

Ye Qingluo suddenly waved the flame-devouring fan in her hand.

Countless enchanting mysterious lights, from the flame-devouring fan, turned into strips of red silver filaments, entwining towards the evil tyrant in all directions.

The slack of evil tyrants.

He hasn't reacted yet.

The limbs are completely bound by the red silver wire.

Ye Qing drops five fingers and closes.

The flame-devouring fan closes immediately.

The countless silver threads wrapped around the evil tyrant's body were tightened immediately.

The evil tyrant frowned, his eyes covered with ice.

"Evil Tyrant." Ye Qingluo's voice is slightly cool, her pink lips are lightly hooked, and she is bloodthirsty. "I won't let you do other tasks."

As her voice fell.

Her five fingers are gathered tighter.

The red silver thread was cut into the evil tyrant's flesh.

The evil spirit lingering around the evil tyrant was cut and scattered by the red silver wire at a speed visible to the naked eye.


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