Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3224: Why, feel sorry for her?
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Butterfly Shengfa was stiff with pain.
The robe on his chest was stained red with blood.
She turned her head and found that the girl who was still smiling at her side appeared behind her at some unknown time.
The girl has enchanting eyebrows, pink lips and a small smile, with an innocent and pure face.
But the actions in her hands are completely inconsistent with her expression.
The girl's hand moved slowly.
Butterfly Shengfa only felt that the wound on his back seemed to be severely cut by some sharp weapon.
"Um!"
The sharp blade suddenly pulled away from her back.
Blood gushing out.
Lost support.
Butterfly Shengfa's body fell heavily to the ground.
A distorted face, so painful that she can hardly see her facial features.
Ye Qingluo gently shook the blood-stained dagger in his hand.
Ye Qingluo leaned over, looking down at the Butterfly Sacred Law condescendingly: "This is the pain suffered by the shadow, and it is still ninety-nine dollars away."
Butterfly Sacred Fa is so painful that I almost faint.
It is conscious that the partiality is clear, she can clearly feel the sensation of the sharp blade penetrating the flesh and bones,
Even, I can hear the sound of the sharp blade sinking into the flesh.
Ninety-nine dollars...
A hundredfold return?
Does Ye Qingluo really want to stab her a hundred dollars? !
"Don't worry, I won't let you die within this hundred knives." Ye Qingluo smiled "kindly", "You should trust my medical skills."
The face of the sacred butterfly is like ashes.
It's better to let her die!
Ye Qingluo smiled and smiled, but the expression on her face turned solemn.
"The soldiers of Gufeng City, the disciples of the imperial palace, and the captain of the team who invaded the Southern Lan Continent have now been captured... Next, it will be your battlefield!"
Her voice became clearer and more ethereal, following the wind, resounding in every corner of the battlefield.
The soldiers' fighting spirit burns.
The battlefield, collide and fight again.
Just...
This time, the situation was completely reversed.
The disciples of the Dark You Palace, the corpse puppets, are almost defeated.
"General, please imprison this leader. Later, I will report... the remaining ninety-nine swords." Ye Qingluo looked at the general and said with a smile.
The reversal of the battle situation made the always majestic general's eyes red.
He solemnly looked at Ye Qingluo, clenched his fists, and replied sonorously: "Mrs. Emperor, leave it to me! I must take good care of her for you!"
Ye Qing laughed and said nothing.
When the general was walking towards the inn with the Butterfly Shengfa in one hand.
Butterfly Shengfa clearly heard the girl behind her, and said briskly to the man next to her: "The people in the dark palace are really stupid. I really think that relying on a wind chime can turn the people back and let them conquer the south. Lan Continent. Are they questioning your charm?"
The girl smiled again and continued to speak: "Thanks to the wind chimes, we were able to solve the base of the Dark You Palace so smoothly, and successfully got the Nanlan Continent back. Next time I meet, I must thank her well."
Wind chimes...
Wind chimes!
From the bottom of Die Shengfa's heart, roaring this name resentfully.
See the general holding the Butterfly Sacred Law and stepping into the inn.
Ye Qingluo stopped her voice.
Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, staring at the girl holding his arm, and raised his lips slightly: "What are you calculating again?"
"Returning the wind chime in return." Ye Qing Luo Mei's eyes curled, her slender fingers poked God Mo Xuan's chest hard, "Why, distressed?"
Di Moxuan's big palm wrapped her fingers, and her voice was calm but gentle: "Well, it hurts."
Ye Qingluo's smile constricted, and his hands began to struggle: "Good, you Di Mo Xuan! Do you dare to love other women?!"
"I love you." Di Moxuan leaned down and dropped a kiss in her ear.