Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3402: Xiao Luoer, do you believe me?

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The severe pain like tearing in the body, and a very oppressive force, the feeling of constantly squeezing the heart, made Ye Qingluo frown tightly.

She struggled slightly with her delicate body.

I was covered by red light, and shrouded in a layer of bright blue eyes, and blinked in a daze.

"Xiao Luoer...Xiao Luoer, can you hear me?"

In the ear, faintly, a man's mellow and deep voice was heard dimly.

She tightened her brows.

Consciousness is sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy.

She felt her body, like an inflated balloon, constantly inflating.

As if it will explode and fall apart in the next instant.

That kind of painful pain.

Make her consciousness more and more blurred.

Especially, in the chest, there is still a force that is constantly approaching her.

It's like...

Someone wants to break her body directly!

She resisted.

Can't help but struggle.

But the force is pressing even more tightly.

A face that made her feel relieved faintly appeared before her eyes half-open and half-squinted.

The peach blossom eyes are as deep as the sea, looking at her worriedly.

She condensed in her breath, and her eyelashes were dyed with pain, and she trembled suddenly: "Ah, Axuan..."

When spit out these two words.

Ye Qingluo has exhausted all his strength.

"Little Luoer!"

The voice in my ear is clearer.

The scent of sandalwood in her nose made her a little clearer.

Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, suppressed the pain of tearing and swelling all over her body, and tried to open her eyes wide.

When facing the familiar face of God Mo Xuan.

Her eyes were red, and the softness that a girl should have, appeared in front of him: "A Xuan..."

"It's good to hear what I said." Di Moxuan was obviously relieved.

Ye Qingluo suddenly felt a dull pain in her chest, and she snorted.

I looked down and saw the man's palm floating in her heart.

Strong profound strength gathered in his palm.

And her own lingering air waves are stubbornly resisting Di Moxuan's approach.

"This, this is..."

Naturally, Ye Qingluo knows what the sharp pain of tearing in her body, as well as the full-bodied aura of heaven and earth, linger like a whirlpool, what it means.

Symbols of promotion.

An opportunity for a breakthrough.

She is now in the ninth stage of the Profound Sky.

Want to break through to Xianxuan, the realm of myth.

This opportunity is rare in a thousand years.

Now, after having a blood contract with Xuanwu.

She caught the opportunity of this breakthrough.

Yes, the actions of Emperor Moxuan.

It was obviously preventing her from breaking through.

Is Emperor Moxuan asking her to give up...this rare opportunity for breakthrough?

Just...

If you give up this time.

Next time, it will be difficult to have...

Seems to see the doubt on the girl's face.

The man did not explain.

He just stared at her deeply with his black obsidian eyes, bright and deep.

The tone is extremely serious: "Xiao Luoer, do you believe me?"

"Believe." Answered without hesitation.

How could you not believe it?

In this world, she believes most in Di Mo Xuan.

Di Moxuan's thin lips are lightly hooked, and his black hair is dancing wildly on his shoulders, which further complements his graceful face, adding a somewhat treacherous evil spirit.

"Trust me and leave it to me."

His voice is cold and calm.

It's so firm that people can't help but believe him.

Ye Qingluo's heart moved, and her charming eyes were slowly stained with warmth.

She forcibly pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a faint smile: "Okay."

The voice just fell.

She exhaled slowly.

I worked hard to control my body, began to relax, accepting Di Moxuan's approach...