Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3422: Danger is coming

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But...

Gradually over time.

Ye Qingluo breathed more and more yin air.

The whole body is not only cold, but also almost exuding thin frost.

The head also seemed to be pierced fiercely by thin needles.

She was trembling all over.

Old man Cang and Xuangui kept talking to her.

This is not the worst.

Over time.

Ye Qingluo can even feel that the strength in the body is gradually losing.

The Cangshui silk chain on the wrist and the Cangshui ring on the fingertips exude scorching heat.

It should be that her body is getting weaker and weaker, causing her body to be unable to withstand the power of the two artifacts.

After the power of the artifact gradually lost.

She struggled even more to resist the evil spirits around her.

Can't sit and wait for death.

But now, she is extremely struggling to move.

Just then.

Ye Qingluo's ears moved keenly.

Xuan Gui's small body suddenly grew bigger and stood in front of Ye Qingluo.

"What sound?!"

The old man Cang stood up and looked forward vigilantly.

Vaguely, I seem to hear a slight noise in this hall.

Immediately afterwards, the noise came closer and closer.

A black light flashed suddenly.

In front of him, two figures appeared out of thin air.

The two of them were enveloped in a cloud of black aura.

The dark eyes shone with cold light.

"You?!"

Ye Qingluo's face changed slightly when she saw the two of them clearly.

One of them, a thin, but tall man walked forward slowly.

In the cold voice, there is a chilling forest.

"Clear night, long time no see..."

Ye Qingluo's pupils were fixed on the person.

The man's age is about forty.

That face, thin and skinny, looks very mean and penetrating.

Especially the black air braving all over,

It made him look more and more frightened.

He licked his dry lips, his eyes filled with crazy smiles: "Ye Qingluo, I always want to peel your tendons, peel your skin, drink your blood..."

He stepped forward slowly.

Exit with her words.

The black energy on his body is even stronger.

It was all hatred and malice towards Ye Qingluo.

"Crane, Pharaoh Crane...you are so willing to fall to...become a dead puppet!" Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes, sharp eyes, and looked up and down at the middle-aged man in front of her.

Since the battle in Xilan Continent.

She has never seen Pharaoh Crane.

To be more precise.

The three pharaohs who escaped by the dark forces, she has never seen them.

There are only a few holy methods that serve the dark palace and are still more active.

Unexpectedly...

I will be here and meet Pharaoh Crane again.

Ye Qingluo could feel that Pharaoh He's breath changed.

More than just breath.

In his manners, the overflowing richness, the gloomy bird, the forest is extremely cold!

"I just want you to die." Pharaoh Crane twitched his mouth maliciously, "As long as I can avenge Adie, it doesn't matter what I do!"

Apparently, Pharaoh Crane has fallen into madness.

With dark eyes, he suddenly turned his head and looked to his side, like him, a man full of evil spirits.

"Si Yanmu, this is your enemy, have you seen it?"

Pharaoh Crane's voice was cold, with a bewildering meaning: "Your Axiang died in her hands. If you want to avenge your Axiang, there is only now."

Beside Pharaoh Crane, the person who is also full of yin...

Isn't it Si Yanmu? !