Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4150: My Lord Shengming

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Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes, trying to adapt to the scene in front of her.

Yes, no matter how she looks around.

There is still black all around.

She seemed to be caught in the boundless black mist.

I can't see my fingers.

Even my usual night vision eyes.

At this time, no effect can be exerted.

This...what the **** is going on?

At the moment she was thinking.

Her limbs have been entangled with sticky and cold things.

She was completely imprisoned, unable to move.

Suddenly, there was a slightly trembling voice from the lord of the Linglong Palace: "My lord, this is your...the next heir to the Palace of Linglong."

The tone of the lord of the Linglong Palace was full of fear and caution.

My lord?

Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes.

So...

What is in this black hole is the person behind the lord of the Linglong Palace, who is loyal to?

Does it mean...

Wrapped around her, such a sticky and cold thing?

That "my lord" did it?

Ye Qing lost his mood, turning a thousand times.

However, neither the face nor my emotions have changed the slightest.

I just wanted to find out what is hidden around the darkness.

Suddenly, a icy cold, like the touch sticking to her, makes goose bumps, and the sound of the whole body's hair standing upright, sounded on the side of the ear——

"Good job."

Just four words.

But Ye Qingluo's heart was lifted up.

This voice...

It seems to be on the side of the ear.

But if you listen carefully.

But it seems to be faint in the direction of imaginary distance.

Concussions, reverberating in my ears.

Not only is it impossible to tell where the opponent is.

Even the voice can’t tell the direction!

Danger!

Outside the black hole, the voice of the lord of the Linglong Palace sounded again: "My lord, the slave has found someone to replace the slave. My lord has promised the slave..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the lord of the Linglong Palace trembled, as if trembling, and as if in fear.

But, after the vibrato.

It was as if he had plucked up his courage for the sake of his own future, and continued: "My lord has promised slaves...to return slaves to freedom."

Slave?

The lord of the Linglong Hall turned out to be... calling himself a slave to the person behind him?

For the people hiding in this black hole...

Is Linglong Hall just a slave house for TA?

"Of course, the things promised by the gods will definitely not go back." The cold and greasy voice sounded without ups and downs.

This sound made the lord of Linglong Hall knelt on the ground excitedly: "My lord Shengming!"

The words of the lord of the Linglong Palace just fell off.

Suddenly, I heard a scream.

Immediately afterwards, a silver light suddenly lit up in front of Ye Qingluo's eyes.

The light is very weak.

But under this endless darkness.

At the moment when Ye Qing falls, I can see clearly...the scene in front of me...

Under the endless black sky...

In all directions, there are roots, strips, like a web spliced ​​by blood bones...

It's like a dense spider web.

The spliced ​​blood bones are dripping with sticky blood.

And, what shocked Ye Qingluo the most was...

Not far ahead.

Among the bones of blood, there is a figure in between.

Silver light flickered, illuminating the person's face clearly.

It's... the lord of the Linglong Palace!

She was entangled in blood and bones.

It's like being firmly absorbed by blood bones.

Extraordinarily disgusting and terrifying.

The lord of the Linglong Palace is still screaming, heartbreaking.

The face is full of incredible shock and horror: "Why! Why! You lied to me, you lied to me!"