Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3805: The smell of blood on your body cannot be concealed

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Ye Qingluo didn't want their gratitude, "If you can't save your life, you deserve to die here."

The profound practitioners of all major forces have different expressions on their faces.

It was embarrassment and embarrassment.

Well, they value themselves too much.

I really thought that Ye Qingluo was worried about them.

Ye Qingluo ignored their thoughts.

She stood side by side with Di Moxuan, looking at the group of Youzun who was wrapped in black energy.

The blood is still splashing.

As if to drain all the blood from You Zun.

She frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice: "You Zun is the Young Master of the Dark You Palace. The people behind the Dark You Palace are really willing to sacrifice their son?"

"On the dark side of the palace, will there be so-called, willing, and unwilling emotions?" Di Moxuan looked down at her, his thin lips lightly raised.

Ye Qingluo shook his head: "No."

It is said that tiger poison does not eat seeds.

The people behind the dark palace have no humanity, so they should protect their son no matter what.

Unexpectedly... In order to achieve the goal, even his son would be able to sacrifice.

"I followed the alien beast before and found a medium for manipulating the corpse puppet Gu. Through that medium, I think...should be able to find the eye."

Ye Qingluo thought of what happened before, before being forcibly involved in the consciousness space by You Zun.

She took Di Moxuan's arm: "A Xuan, let's go over there and have a look."

Di Moxuan looked at the girl's extremely pale face, his brows and eyes were filled with distress: "Can you hold it?"

Ye Qingluo smiled at him: "You can hold it, I'm just a little tired, so I can hold it naturally."

Di Mo Xuan's eyes flashed slightly.

"Don't even think about rebutting." Ye Qingluo raised his hand and pressed her slender fingers lightly on his chest.

The fingertips are gently on his chest, making a circle: "The smell of blood on your body cannot be covered."

Di Moxuan has injuries on his body.

Ye Qingluo knew this from the beginning.

And then, because of her.

Di Moxuan slapped him abruptly.

The injury on his body is not lighter than hers.

Di Moxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He smiled and sighed again, seemingly helpless.

The watery peach blossom eyes seemed to fill a pool of spring water, which was extremely pampered.

The girl also raised her head slightly, her narrow and charming eyes raised, and she outlined a delicate and enchanting pattern.

A red dress makes her look better than the sun.

The two eyes face each other.

The whole dangerous atmosphere of the battlefield.

All were affected by this atmosphere.

As if between heaven and earth, they can only see each other.

Can't hold other people anymore.

When Chu Wuxin followed his breath and rushed over, what he saw was this scene.

His hurried footsteps suddenly stopped.

The black eyes are as dark as ink, staring fixedly in front of them, which is like a picture scroll.

The rare irritability on the face, little by little, disappeared from the eyebrows and eyes.

He just looked at Ye Qingluo.

Looking at the tenderness in the girl's eyes, and the obvious love.

There are no waves in the eyes.

It's all over, but it exudes an unignorable gloom and sadness.

Long time.

He clenched his hands tightly.

I let my nails fall into my palm.

"Hongqing Pavilion... Pavilion Master?!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed in awe.

This sound attracted the attention of many people.

Qiao Yinyan and Pei Sheng also looked over.

Qiao Yinyan frowned, walked towards Chu Wuxin, and asked in a cold voice: "Didn't A Luo follow you to find the eye? Why did she go to the consciousness space of the emperor, and you... only now appeared? !"