Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3011: His little Luoer is more important


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Di Moxuan's thin lips lifted up, full of sneers.

The person in the arms.

He held it in his palm, pampered with pain, and was reluctant to be hurt or wronged.

The two scums of the **** palace dared to hurt his little Luoer to such a degree.

Thinking that he will let them go?

Want to use death to escape punishment?

Not only these two scum.

Hell Palace, together with the Dark Palace.

All have to pay for what they do today!

Di Moxuan's lips are even more curved.

In the squishy peach blossom eyes, the eyes are shining, surging violently.

"Boom boom boom!"

The profound energy released by Emperor Moxuan's body, and the shocking surrounding air, constantly erupted with loud and explosive noises.

The evil tyrant originally swayed his standing body.

Suddenly by this explosion.

He knelt on the ground in shock.

Both knees fell heavily on the rubble of rubble everywhere.

The sharp stone pierced his knee.

The evil tyrant turned pale, struggling to get up.

But he hasn't moved yet, and the huge pressure overwhelms him on his back.

It's like a jack.

He even moved, unable to move.

Following the orders of the Wolf Sacred Law, the disciples of the Dark You Palace who are still alive.

Under this powerful force.

One by one, they exploded and died.

And the exploded minced meat and blood gradually stained the ground.

The shocking thing is...

Clearly in this space, it's not just the disciples who surround the dark palace.

There are also imperial disciples and other Miao people.

It can be partial, this violent profound energy has bypassed the imperial disciples and the Miao people.

All of them were shocked by the disciples of the Dark You Palace.

"Ahhh! Help!"

"Second Palace Lord, help! Let's not die!"

"Lord Emperor, please forgive me... forgive me..."

Countless calls for help, one after another resounded across the horizon.

You can let them cry for help or howl.

Neither can stop Emperor Moxuan's anger.

Blood stains the earth red.

There is almost no place to stay in the surrounding area.

Faced with this scene, Di Mo Xuan's complexion has never changed.

Only looking down, looking at the drowsy girl in her arms, the cold face, there is a soft line.

He raised his hand.

Long jade-like fingers, gently caress the clear face overnight.

These are just interest.

Now, his little place is more important.

Di Moxuan's eyebrows became more gentle.

He held Ye Qingluo's little hand with one hand, placed it on his lips, and gently dropped a kiss.

Staring at Ye Qingluo's eyes, she can almost pinch out the water softly.

"Everyone in the dark palace, kill without mercy."

Of course, his lips were when they left Ye Qing and fell on the back of his hand.

The quiet voice followed.

He suppressed his voice, as if worried about waking the person in his arms.

His face is also obviously gentle.

The words that can be said are so chilling.

Di Moxuan's line of sight, looked in a certain direction, and took a look.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept across.

Falling from the sky, a nine-tailed fox with white body, flames, and nine tails dancing wildly in the wind, stood firmly in front of Di Moxuan.

Di Moxuan gently embraced Ye Qingluo, and slowly stepped up to the nine-tailed fox.

It was accompanied by his voice like frost: "The two people in the **** palace, bring them back to the imperial palace dungeon, and lock them with the mysterious ice chain."

Standing on Xiao Jiu's back.

Di Moxuan sat down.

Let the girl lean in his arms in a comfortable position.

His low-pitched voice sounded again: "If you have any good things, just greet them and save your lives. In a few days, the deity will have to personally'send' them back to the hell."


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