Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4212: The Covenant Dragon (2)

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When the smoke disperses.

The figure standing on top of the blue dragon clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Like a flaming red dress, a beautiful face.

The corners of his mouth provoked a wanton sneer.

Isn't Ye Qingluo? !

It's her...

How could it be her? !

Bai Mei's chest is filled with raging anger, and it is full of incredible.

Obviously, Ye Qingluo lost her power.

Obviously, Ye Qingluo was only allowed to kill her, she couldn't resist...

Could it be that all of this... is actually what she pretended?

Just to tease her?

Bai Mei's mind is already in chaos.

She twisted her face fiercely, trying to get up with her teeth and claws, choking Ye Qingluo to death.

Yes, she moved.

Heart-piercing pain came all over.

The bones have been broken one by one.

"My partner, do you dare to grab it?"

The girl's icy voice was filled with endless chill.

Vaguely, but also mixed with anger.

She looked down at Bai Mei aloft, with an aura of icy horror, and the oppressive air around Bai Mei seemed to be frozen.

"Take me and threaten him, who gives you the courage?"

Bai Mei's breath is tight, her ears are full of cold words from the girl.

This angle just collided with Ye Qingluo's line of sight.

Can clearly see...

The girl's coquettish red eyes.

The blood-colored eyes, the corners of the eyes raised, and a squiggly tail flower was outlined.

Boom and light flowing between.

The red glow is shining, bright and eye-catching.

This kind of straight hook, unobtrusively stares at each other.

Compared with the gaze that Ye Qingluo had just hit, it was even more...making Bai Mei's heart tense into a ball.

Bai Meise shrank her body, her eyes swept around in horror.

I want to find Gu Jingyu's figure and ask for help.

Yes, I looked around.

But Gu Jingyu was not seen at all.

Hall Master Wuyan and the Third Elder stood on one side, looking at her with extremely complicated expressions.

Bai Mei was annoyed, her face rose abnormally red, and her head continued to congest: "Help me up! Help me up immediately!"

Hall Master Wu Yan and the Three Elders looked at each other, but none of them moved.

Bai Mei clenched her fists and trembled all over: "You two... do you want to die? Don't think that I am like this and will not kill you two!"

She clenched her teeth, endured the sharp pain in her body, and with the tear-like pain relief, she sat up straight.

I was embarrassed.

The blood is sticky.

There is a strong smell of blood in her nose.

She resisted, her voice tense: "The dragon has been contaminated with my blood. It will be a matter of contracting it! It belongs to me! Mine!"

Bai Mei lifted herself up, and forced her hand into Lan Long's mouth.

Tightly, the dark flute struck his arm.

Expand the bite wound a bit.

The warm and thick blood poured out quickly.

Bai Mei's entire face has been distorted.

She placed the dark flute gently on the wound.

Holding his head, his trembling lips pressed the dark flute.

The people in the Tianxia Mission almost subconsciously held their breath, staring at Bai Mei with vigilance and pain.

I was about to move, wanting to **** the dark flute.

But, the moment when the flute resounded...

Everyone was stunned.

In imagination, the piercing pain did not affect their minds and bodies.

The woman playing the flute is still playing.

The strong evil spirit, little by little, merged with the blood on her wound.

Bai Mei played the dark flute, not to torture them.

but...

What the **** does she want to do?