Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3100: Take care of Chu Wuxin for me

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"Damn it!"

When the general's sight touched the dead puppet, his face was horrified: "No! Miss Ye, those...those monsters, you must be careful! They are invulnerable to weapons and fire!"

When the soldiers saw the dead puppet, their faces also showed horror.

They don't want to grow up other people's ambitions and destroy their own prestige.

But during this period of time, the fear and blood brought to them by the dead puppets has made their body's instincts feel fear.

For them.

Dead puppets are their nightmare.

It's even more terrifying than thousands of troops.

"It's okay."

Ye Qingluo squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the rushing demon beasts and the disciples of the Dark You Palace, as well as the stiff, but extremely fast dead puppets.

"You can take care of me, my friend will do."

Ye Qing looked sideways and glanced in Chu Wuxin's direction: "Leave the rest to us."

The officers looked at Chu Wuxin, then at the bottom of the city, the people in the dark palace that kept clamoring.

They hesitated: "Those monsters are really terrible, they can completely defeat one hundred...Plus so many disciples of the Dark You Palace and the birds and beasts, you guys...really don't want us to help?" /

The general's expression was heavy: "We have sent an emergency signal to Gu Fengzong, and Gu Fengzong will immediately send people to support us! And... and the disciples from the imperial palace a few days ago , Will come."

After the general said, he raised his head and looked at Emperor Moxuan and Ye Qingluo with a serious face: "We will respond to the enemy together and delay time. As long as reinforcements come, we will definitely be able to defend Gufeng City!"

"You have been fighting for so long, and your physical strength can't keep up. Even if you hold on to the battle, it's just using your own lives to delay such a short time."

Ye Qing Luo Mei eyes calmly, staring at the general with determination: "Presumably the general does not want to see his brother, so he sacrificed for nothing."

The general's complexion darkened, and he clenched his fists: "But..."

"No but." Ye Qingluo cast his gaze to the bottom of the city, and began to attack Gufengcheng's monsters, "Take care of my friend for me is the best reward."

Ye Qingluo dropped this sentence.

A jumped body has already stepped on the city wall, and with a move of her palm, a flame-devouring fan, which is like a flying flame, appeared at her fingertips.

Immediately, she flew down.

A red suit of flames, burning with the most brilliant light.

She flipped her wrists, and when the feather fan was unfolded, the endless profound energy gathered on the feather fan and turned into wind blades, slashing straight down.

The wind blade is contaminated with this beautiful red glow.

It's like a sharp blade, cutting everything around.

Wherever the wind blade went, the burly monsters fell to the ground without warning.

Many disciples of the Dark You Palace were also crushed to death.

The Warcraft fell.

The wind blades drew directly towards the disciples of the Dark You Palace.

A **** path has been cut directly.

"唳——"

Ye Qingluo's feet had just landed under the city wall, and a piece of darkness was pressed down on the horizon, suddenly swept down.

The sharp croaking sound is like piercing a person's eardrum, one after another.

A huge bird, stirring its wings, set off a violent wind, hitting the violent sand that rolled up the ground, rolling like clouds, flying sand and flying rocks.

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows, calmly watching the oncoming hundreds of birds.

The corner of the mouth suddenly evokes a faint arc...