Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4002: It is exactly as you guessed it
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The counterfeit pressed his chest, his pupils widened, and he stared at Emperor Moxuan with hatred.
The jealousy and hatred in his eyes are obvious.
To face the jealous and hateful eyes of the counterfeit, Emperor Moxuan raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his thin lips like a smile, and his peach blossom eyes were half-squinted: "As expected of the deity's counterfeit, I understand the deity quite well. "
His tone is calm and calm.
Can't hear half of the emotional ups and downs.
Tightly, he hooked Ye Qingluo's waist with one hand, and kissed the hair on the girl's forehead intimately, and his smile deepened: "The deity really... won't be willing to let Xiao Luo'er take risks alone."
The pupils of the counterfeit shrank suddenly.
The eyes were staring tightly, and they embraced intimately.
The counterfeit goods fell to the ground.
And Di Moxuan stood there, looking down at him from above.
That feeling...
It's annoying!
Want...to ruin his pride, everything about him.
The hands of the counterfeit, clutching the robe on his chest tightly.
Hate and anger surged in my chest.
Suddenly, the counterfeit slapped the ground with both palms.
A huge explosion sounded.
The counterfeit goods have turned into a purple afterimage, standing up from the ground.
In a moment, the life around him immediately rushed towards him, gathering quickly.
For a short while, the whole body of the counterfeit was filled with a shock of black death.
The layers of death are permeating.
As if to swallow everything around.
The counterfeit's eyes are cold, his hands are turned, and a horrible mysterious light is shot out from the tight palms, mixed with the lingering breath of death.
The palm wind swept across the dark sky and rushed towards Emperor Mo Xuan.
"Bang!"
There was another popping sound.
The surrounding air was shaken.
The air is filled with dense black dead air.
Ye Qing's brows frowned slightly as he watched the Xuan Mang who was entangled with death spirit on his face.
At the moment when the palm wind is approaching.
She moved slightly under her feet.
At the same time, Emperor Moxuan's sleeve robes flew, sweeping away the squiggly purple flowing clouds.
The majestic profound power burst out.
A hurricane formed in an instant.
The hurricane collided with the palm wind.
The large and leafy trees around were uprooted and collided with each other.
Even the ground has cracked big cracks.
"Rumble—"
With the sound of the mountains collapsing.
The two forces dissipated at the same time.
In all directions, it is in ruins.
The air wave is surging, and the smoke is billowing.
Di Moxuan slowly withdrew his hand, his complexion was calm, and he didn't see any effort.
"A Xuan!" Ye Qingluo rushed towards him, naturally hugging his waist with both hands.
There is also a hint of coldness on the man.
Di Moxuan rubbed her head, and lightly hooked her thin lips: "I'm fine, but you have to be careful, as you guessed it, the lifelessness here can become that fake. Energy."
As early as when the counterfeit goods and Mu Qiulan were discovered.
Ye Qingluo saw that the counterfeit goods were not affected by this lifelessness at all.
Combined with what Emperor Mo Xuan said before...the counterfeit is deliberately tempting them.
Ye Qingluo roughly guessed it.
The lifelessness here is indirectly related to counterfeit goods.
This temptation.
Sure enough.
This reminds Ye Qingluo of a long time ago.
When in Nanlan Continent, the dark forces did the same thing.
The lifelessness here is definitely not simple.
It is very likely...
It is related to the dark palace...
This thought made Ye Qingluo's eyes droop slightly.
If it has something to do with the dark palace.
Then, this counterfeit in front of me...
It must have been sent by the Dark You Palace.