Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5071: Magic Head City (3)


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When the man looked at him, his eyes were as cold as a dead thing.

Obviously, that face...

It looks innocent and harmless.

The eyes that look like sapphires are also pure and innocent.

Can be partial.

It's exactly that...a illusion that makes people relax their guard.

Cheated him!

Elder Jiang San didn't see the man at all, and he made the slightest move.

In the next instant, he was already lying on the ground.

Then, it was the man who was condescending, looking down at him without any warmth.

Elder Jiang San is absolutely certain.

If that man wants to.

I can, kill him easily!

It can be said...

Except for the master of the dark palace.

This is the first person who made him feel shocked!

"That man..."

Elder Jiang Si's expression became even more clouded: "If there are such young and powerful people in the God Realm, how could we have no news?"

"The man's name is...Chaoyun..."

"Chao..."

"In the realm of the gods, is there any ‘chao’ surname that has cultivated such...unpredictable profound practitioners?!"

The two elders looked at each other.

There was a look of inquiry in each other's eyes.

"Go check! Check out the identities of those two people!"

…………

Ye Qingluo was held by Emperor Mo Xuan and walked swiftly in the darkness.

Tong Ziqing took a small one and dragged a large one.

I was quickly left behind by Di Moxuan.

The night is dark and overcast.

You can't even see a star in the sky.

The atmosphere is very depressing and dull.

Ye Qingluo looked at Tong Ziqing, who was farther and farther away.

I want to make the man slow down.

But when I looked up, I saw the man's sober face.

Shut up his mouth still counselingly.

Anyway, there was the shock of Emperor Mo Xuan just now.

Elder Jiang San and Elder Jiang Si were both seriously injured and lying on the ground.

It should not be possible to chase them.

Tong Ziqing won't have any trouble.

Ye Qingluo comforted herself so much in her heart.

There is no more talk.

The breath radiating from the man is very cold.

It was so cold... Ye Qingluo, who was leaning against the man's arms at close range, shuddered.

She shivered.

Let the man lower his eyebrows.

Black eyes that are as deep and bright as black obsidian, staring at him deeply.

The eyes seemed to be surging... the stormy waves that were extremely restrained.

Ye Qingluo was staring at her hairy body, holding the man's sleeve robe with her little hand, constantly considering what she wanted to say to break the weird atmosphere.

Thinking about it for a long time.

Neither did I expect the right words.

On the contrary, Di Moxuan, with deep eyes, stared straight at her, and then asked: "Does the wound hurt?"

Ye Qingluo: "???"

Huh?

Wounds?

Ye Qingluo didn't expect that when he spoke, he cared about her.

After a short daze.

The girl's heart suddenly softened.

She lifted her pink lips and shook her head towards Di Moxuan: "It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt, what are you shaking?" The man seemed unbelievable.

Ye Qingluo: "..." Could she still say that she was frightened by the air-conditioning on his body?

But, looking at the man's dark and inexplicable deep pupils.

Staring at her like that.

As if she didn't give an answer, she wouldn't let her go.

She simply confided, pulled the man's robes, and complained softly: "You scared me."


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