Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3217: Drag! Drag until Mrs. Emperor comes back!

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This, what's going on? !

What's wrong with Mo girl?

"Miss Mo... shouldn't it be assimilated by the dark palace..." The soldier trembled.

The general's face became darker.

This black air is really weird.

However, it feels different from the cold and dark air released by the Dark You Palace.

It's just...

He can't be sure.

The black energy on Mo Yueying's body has nothing to do with the dark palace.

The general stood there, pondering for a long time.

Finally, he took his steps towards Mo Yueying.

This is Mrs. Emperor's friend.

How could he, sitting on the sidelines, let Mrs. Emperor's friends fend for themselves?

The general just approached Mo Yueying and helped her up.

I heard the stereotyped voice, from the black air: "Get out of the way, don't worry about me."

The voice is still as indifferent as ever.

It can be heard.

Her breath is much weaker.

"Miss Mo..." the general said worriedly, frowning his sword eyebrows tightly, "I will send you to a safe place to rest first, you can't have an accident!"

"Stop Gufeng City." Mo Yueying said in a rigid manner.

After the voice fell.

Her petite body, curled up trembling again.

Some pain seemed to fill her body.

The black air that enveloped her grew stronger.

"General! It's not good! At the Dark You Palace, there are another group of dead puppets and Dark You Palace disciples!"

Suddenly, the shouts of soldiers came not far away.

The general was startled, and turned his head to look at the soldiers in shock.

The soldiers were also full of horror: "What will the general do! Now our situation is at a disadvantage, and here comes a group of dead puppets and dark palace disciples, we...we can't survive!"

Not far away, after being beaten by Mo Yueying's powder ball to the sacred sacred law, after hearing the shouts of the soldiers.

In his heart, he couldn't help being ecstatic.

It must be his little Mumu here!

It must be his little Mumu here!

Screaming for killing, charging forward.

Another batch of dead corpse puppets, joined by the disciples of the Dark You Palace.

Gufengcheng soldiers, the pressure is even greater.

The general was forced to be helpless, so he could only take up his weapon and deal with the enemy in front of him first.

Gradually...

Gufengcheng soldiers are backing away more and more, and their scope is getting smaller and smaller.

Lastly.

Gufeng City soldiers and imperial disciples can only stay in the vicinity of the Gufeng City Wall.

The front, back, left, and right are all flanking from the dark palace.

The generals and first-class soldiers, while retreating continuously, also protected Mo Yueying within the scope.

"General, what should I do!" The soldiers stared nervously at the dead puppets around and asked in a low voice.

The general held his spear tightly: "Drag! Drag it until the emperor comes back!"

"Yes, but..." This simply can't be dragged on.

The current situation.

Only...abandon the city and escape.

Otherwise, all of them will be buried here.

The following words, the soldiers wanted to mention it, but didn't dare to speak.

Anyone can see it.

How can the general choose to abandon the city and flee.

The atmosphere is tense.

The corpse puppets of the dark palace, little by little, gathered up the encirclement...

"Cough...cough cough..."

Xiang Shengfa coughed vigorously. He panted heavily, and stretched out his hand to the disciples of the dark palace around him: "You, you are here to save the captain... hurry, take me back... "

But, his hand stretched out in the air, but no disciple of the Dark You Palace paid attention to him.