Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 3816: You are a fool

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Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan were the closest.

When this wave is released.

The two got together and backed quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic air wave, like a stormy wave, raged.

The withered tree was swaying and cracking.

A roar of wind and waves slapped everyone's eardrums.

Ye Qingluo held Di Moxuan's arm, squinted, and looked at the dead tree: "Is it the helper you mentioned?"

Di Moxuan nodded slightly.

Ye Qingluo frowned her eyebrows.

To be honest.

When I saw everything around me, I was overturned and collapsed in that majestic force, while the dead wood tree was still motionless.

Ye Qingluo has already seen it.

Destroy the battle from the outside, and its implementation is unworkable.

But...

If they do it rashly.

It will also be affected by the evil air lingering around the eyes.

How can we destroy this front?

Ye Qingluo was thinking.

Xu's helper outside the formation is a little too impatient.

The dead wood tree shook suddenly.

The branches that were originally dry, "click", actually broke.

The broken branch surging with the strong wind.

Kuangcun turned into a sharp blade and pierced towards Ye Qingluo's face.

The blade is extremely fast.

And the mysterious light that haunts the scroll is also amazing, as if it is about to pierce the sky.

Ye Qingluo only had time to see a trace of silver edge, passing in front of her eyes.

The strong killing intent was scattered at the front door.

She wanted to avoid it.

It's too late.

Immediately, he raised his hand.

With a move of five fingers, the flame-devouring fan unfolded and stood in front of him.

"Bang--"

The tip of the broken branch hit the flame-devouring fan.

The strength is not as great as imagined.

Around, there was a sound of inhaling air-conditioning.

There is also a faint mix of people panicking, exclaiming "Master Emperor"...

Ye Qingluo's eyes moved, and she saw the oncoming broken branch in front of the flame-devouring fan, which was firmly clasped by a large palm.

It's Emperor Mo Xuan!

He stopped the snag with his own hand!

Ye Qing's pupils are slightly enlarged.

My eyes are staring at the hand that is holding the broken branch, which is bleeding water.

She quickly gathered the flame-devouring fan, and wrapped her arms around the man's arms in front of her eyes: "Axuan!"

Such a situation.

It's not impossible for her to block with a flame-devouring fan.

And...

In terms of Emperor Moxuan's strength, even if he was injured, he could easily repel the fragment.

But he uses the most direct and stupid way...

Di Mo Xuan's five fingers moved.

Qingjun's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Qingluo's eyes were almost red: "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Di Moxuan loosened the broken branch, and his palm was worn through by the force of the broken branch.

The flesh and blood fluttered, looking extremely shocked.

Ye Qingluo's eye sockets are even more red, and her meaning is a little choked: "Are you a fool? Why do you block it with your hands!"

Di Moxuan allowed her to hold her hand anxiously.

Looking down to see her eyes, she was very fond of her.

Looking at her anxious and touched look, she lowered her head again.

The chin is in her hair, and the corner of her mouth is tucked.

I don’t know if it’s the cause of the injury. His voice is a little heavy, and it sounds very magnetic: "I didn’t think so much."

Ye Qingluo didn't know how to answer for a while.

Caring is messy.

The more worried people are.

At the most critical juncture, the less able to remain calm.

Almost can only act on the instinct of the body.

Even if it is calm as Emperor Moxuan.

When I met her, I still couldn't keep calm 100%.

Ye Qingluo touched his forehead to the uninjured part of his chest, and whispered: "You are a fool!"