Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3201: Firm the determination to destroy the base

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Those profound practitioners all sat cross-legged around the refining platform, with their eyes closed, constantly consuming the mental power in their bodies.

There are also several profound practitioners whose faces are sometimes pale and sometimes iron blue.

Furthermore, some profound practitioners have dark complexions, and their facial features are distorted in pain.

It's like there is some power surging in them.

But they still persistently transmit their mental power.

What is going on here?

"Watch out for the fire burning under the corpse."

In the ear, a man's reminding voice came.

Ye Qingluo's eyes rolled and fell on the blazing flames.

At first, she didn't see anything wrong.

When I was about to withdraw my gaze and asked Di Moxuan.

Her eyes flashed suddenly.

The flame...the arc of the burning...very abnormal!

No, wrong...

That is not an ordinary flame!

Ye Qingluo's face suddenly became solemn.

The arc of the burning, dancing flame...

It's like a person... Constantly struggling, struggling painfully, struggling desperately...

Vaguely, a strong black yin air can be seen, rising from the flame little by little, and merged into the body of the corpse hanging in the air.

Ye Qingluo grabbed Di Moxuan's arm tightly: "That's not a flame...that's human soul...human resentment..."

"Yes." Di Moxuan replied solemnly, "The refining of the corpse puppet uses the human soul and grievances, and then combines it with a special secret method to make the corpse puppet a murderous weapon."

"For these inferior products, Dark Yougong actually used human souls as food..." Ye Qingluo clenched his fists in shock, "This kind of benign behavior, is it the Upper Three Realms and the so-called maintenance interface? Do you care about the balance of heaven?"

"It’s not that I don’t care, but it’s too late." Di Moxuan touched her hair, "The distance between the upper and lower interfaces is too far away. If it were not for the powerful energy, it would attract the balance of the upper realm. Please pay attention to the historian, they will come..."

"However, the person behind the dark palace has grasped the boundary of this energy. Unless someone reported it, it would be impossible for the balance historian of the superior interface to detect this."

This is the so-called, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, how can he withstand my rhythm?

"The most important point is...the identity of the person behind the scenes, it is very possible that even the balance historian can't control it." Di Mo Xuan's voice sinked, "Now, I can only wait for Qing Wu to bring news."

Ye Qingluo tightened her pink lips, staring at the flames that seemed to be surging with joy, but in fact they were struggling in pain.

Her five slender fingers are curled up one by one.

She is not a Virgin.

But it is absolutely impossible to kill innocent people like the Dark You Palace.

At the same time, in her heart, she was also determined to destroy the base.

When the two were talking.

Si Yanmu has already walked in.

He was shivering, and he was whispering something to a man who came from the dark, covered in black robes.

Soon, Si Yanmu handed the token in his hand to the man in black robe.

His hands kept shaking.

The black-robed people all laughed mockingly: "I don't know what the people above think. I sent you such a coward to ask for a dead puppet. With your courage, can you successfully take the dead puppet out? "

"I, I am not afraid...I, I can..." Si Yanmu tremblingly said, "You, you hurry up, hand over and give me the dead puppet, like the holy law, still waiting, Waiting for me..."