Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3391: Madan! Scared the bird!

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Nether's footsteps, just a slight pause.

Soon, I started again.

Ye Qingluo didn't speak again.

She knows.

Netherworld is betting.

A bet is completely impossible.

Just when Nether passed the stacks of dead puppets and walked out of the battlefield.

Suddenly, a powerful and majestic profound energy, like a sharp blade, pierced in the direction of Nether!

The sharp blade made by profound energy is as fast as lightning.

Only a flash of light can be seen with the naked eye, which is fleeting.

Ye Qingluo didn't step forward to stop him.

There was no reminder.

It's so comfortable, leaning on Chi Yan's back to watch the excitement.

At this moment...

A violent arrogance suddenly burst out of Netherworld.

"Bang!"

In mid-air, there was a popping sound of two forces colliding.

I saw You Ming jumped into the air.

Backhand, and then patted the direction of the sharp blade.

"Tsk tsk, this reaction is good." Ye Qingluo commented with a smile on her chin.

"Boom boom boom!"

Netherworld slapped the counterattack, exploding like thunder.

The corpse puppets that surrounded a large group of corpses, as if they were blown up, the goddess scattered flowers, and flew out.

Soon, a clearing was blown out.

The attention of everyone is not the strength of Netherworld.

but...

A tall figure standing in the air.

The man is a tall and strong man.

Wearing a black outfit, highlighting the strong muscles of the body.

His body is covered by a black shield-like aperture.

The hazy black air blurs his face, making it indistinct.

Ye Qingluo's sight was just a moment when it settled on that person.

Suddenly, the heart shrank fiercely.

It's like a giant hammer, smashing into her heart.

Unknown strange emotions spread in my heart.

It seems like fear.

Seems to be scared.

It also seems... resisting something.

Her pupils shrank slightly.

"Ugly woman, what's the matter with you?" Chi Yan asked Ye Qingluo's emotions immediately.

But Ye Qingluo's answer was not heard.

Chi Yan twisted her long neck and saw Ye Qingluo staring blankly in the direction of the open space in front of her.

"It's really troublesome!"

Chi Yan snorted impatiently, but shook his figure and flew in the direction of Emperor Moxuan.

Not yet close to Emperor Moxuan.

On the face, a black shadow floated.

The man’s low-pitched threatening voice came in the ear again: "Done it. If you let him run away, tonight, the deity will take Xiao Luoer to taste, the taste of braised Suzaku."

Chi Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and grabbed the shadow.

Immediately, his body became heavy.

Chi Yan's eyes widened, only to realize that what he was holding on his mouth was...a person!

A man named You Ji!

Suzaku-sama, one of the four great sacred beasts!

To let its noble mouth pick a stupid human?

Chi Yan was angry.

I just wanted to let go of my mouth and throw the person out.

But in my mind, the threat of a man just appeared inexplicably.

She shook her body.

Madan!

Scared the birds!

Forced by the lewd prestige of the emperor.

Chi Yan still obediently bit the quiet, fiery flames, burning around his body, and no one can get closer.

After confirming that You Ji must not be able to run.

Chi Yan was unwilling and unwilling, with an angry look, he glared at the certain emperor who threw trouble to it a little battle pet, and ran to the hero to save the United States by himself!