Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2983: Is this preparation, forcibly breaking into the convent of the saint?

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"Little girl, do you think this way, you can trap this seat?"

The evil tyrant snorted lightly, staring down at the silver thread that is constantly embedded in his own flesh, and the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes is even worse.

This is the second time he was hurt by this little girl!

Thinking that the wire net made by the flame-devouring fan can trap him?

The little girl is the little girl.

It's still too tender after all!

"Really? Then, you can try..." Ye Qing lifted her lips and laughed jokingly.

The bottom of my eyes is full of disdain and ridicule towards evil tyrants.

I seem to have absolute confidence in the wire mesh I made.

Immediately, Ye Qingluo released her profound strength again, which was transmitted to the flame-devouring fan.

The evil tyrant can clearly feel that the silver filaments entwined with him have become more and more entangled with him.

"No tears if you don't see the coffin!"

Xu is a little painful because of this disturbing wire netting.

Maybe it was Ye Qingluo's self-confidence and provocation that annoyed him.

The evil tyrant suddenly furrowed his thin eyebrows, and suddenly raised his tight arms.

The dry fingers were also clenched into fists.

The next moment.

The black profound energy that was cut and scattered by the wire net suddenly seemed to have spiritual consciousness, gathered together violently, and rushed towards the evil tyrant.

Great and vast energy.

Suddenly surged on the evil tyrant.

The billowing profound energy is like a stormy sea, constantly surging.

"Boom boom boom!"

Several cracking noises.

The black evil spirit exploded like thunder.

The coquettish red silver thread entwined all over the body, instantly bursting and pouring out.

"Bang!"

Ye Qingluo was also forced to fly out by this force and hit a piece of waste rock heavily.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The cold smile overflowed from the evil tyrant's mouth.

The air wave dissipated.

The evil tyrant stood in it safe and sound.

Except for being soaked in blood from the wire netting.

He was as if nothing had happened.

His complexion hasn't changed a bit.

And this scene.

Those onlookers, who were greedy for life and fear of death, breathed in air-conditioning.

The evil tyrant... actually shattered the fetters of Ye Qingluo's wire netting.

Could it be... there is really nothing to stop this terrible person? !

Ye Qingluo, who was knocked out, slowly propped up his body.

The slender fingers are still pressing on his chest.

The failure of the wire netting did not make her feel pity or frustration.

On the contrary, after being shaken by the evil tyrant.

There was a playful sneer.

That smile, so brilliant...

Ling Xie Ba's heart is a little unreasonable.

Originally thought that the shattered wire net would make Ye Qingluo be overwhelmed with pride.

That's it, slowly dissipating.

Something's wrong...

Very wrong!

Ye Qingluo's expression is too weird!

In this atmosphere, when facing each other speechlessly, silent and depressed.

Suddenly, there was a deafening noise not far away.

"Woo--hoooo--"

"Qiang——Qiang——"

Followed by two sharp beasts.

The horizon was instantly shrouded in flames.

Ye Qingluo heard this sound, her back stiffened immediately, and she quickly turned her eyes to the direction of the sound.

I saw the horizon, Chi Yan's radiant phoenix feather, cut through the sky.

The figure of Xi Jue also flashes from time to time.

It's the direction of the Saintess's House!

The air wave over there is rolling.

Sands and rocks splashed all over the ground, and hurricanes were howling.

Ye Qingluo's pupils dilated suddenly.

The raised smile at the corner of his mouth also slowly freezes on his face.

The people in the dark palace have found the direction of the holy concubine...

Is this preparing to break into the convent of the saint? !