Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5162: The stunning Divine Phoenix (1)
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The people behind the dark palace are sinister and cunning.
Starting from the realm of Nirvana, I have fought her all the way to the present.
How could it be possible to die so easily?
And...
Only when she used the silver wire of the flame-devouring fan to cut him off.
I didn't feel the feeling of killing Huang Wuyou.
Ye Qing lowered his eyebrows and slightly drooped, condensing his fingertips on the flame-devouring fan, thinking about the strangeness in it.
"It's useless."
Feng Ge's weak voice is a little strenuous: "That is not Huang Wuyou's true body, even if it is a broken body, Huang Wuyou is still alive."
"Mother!"
Ye Qing calmed down his thoughts, looked at Feng Ge anxiously, and stretched out his hand to help Feng Ge.
Feng Ge avoided her hand again, and gently hooked her pale lips.
The smile was gentle and full of love for her.
It is mixed again, helplessly helpless.
Ye Qingluo's heart tightened fiercely.
Suddenly stretched out his hand, holding Feng Ge's hand.
The moment the skin touched.
A puff of ice, like a thousand-year-old frost, pierced her body visibly.
She was frozen in place.
The ebony cold is like turning her into an ice sculpture.
Quickly, Feng Ge reacted, and quickly stepped back, with a worried meaning: "Luo'er, are you okay?!"
Separate from Feng Ge.
The cold that seemed to be piercing the internal organs stopped a bit.
But the cold from all over my body couldn't dissipate.
She staggered back a few steps.
Fortunately, Emperor Moxuan helped her from behind in time.
Ye Qingluo leaned against the man's arms, with a pair of glamorous eyes, staring blankly at the phoenix song that seemed to blend into the red light.
Her voice quivered: "Mother, you...what's wrong with you...?"
When I asked this sentence.
In Ye Qingluo's heart, in fact, he already had an answer.
No wonder, my mother didn't let her touch.
Because of the current mother...
Maintaining the current spirit form and talking to her is already very difficult.
I can no longer guarantee to maintain my temperature.
Hug her normally.
Ye Qingluo's heart is like thousands of silver needles, pinning her needle by needle.
"Mother is okay." Feng Ge smiled softly, and then continued, "Mother's time is running out. Please listen to me carefully."
Ye Qingluo stopped the choking in his throat and stared at Feng Ge.
Feng Ge: "Ten thousand years ago, I sensed Huang Wuyou's ambitions. After protecting you and sending you to a new world without war, I exhausted my own strength and sealed Huang Wuyou In the devil's dragon's lair."
"I know that I don't have much time. When I decided to seal Huang Wuyou, I set the cemetery here..."
"It is not that Huang Wuyou knows the whereabouts of my cemetery, but roots the forces of the Dark You Palace here, but...for the sake of suppressing him, and also for...not to be discovered by him, where I am actually buried ."
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Even if Huang Wuyou wants to break his head, he can't think of it.
He has been searching for the whereabouts of the tomb of the emperor.
In his sealed place!
"Huang Wuyou's true body is still sealed under the dragon's lair. Just now Huang Wuyou is just the incarnation of his divine consciousness."
When Feng Ge said this, his eyes revealed a bit of seriousness and solemnity, and he looked towards Ye Qingluo: "Luo'er, based on his current strength, I guess... his seal is about to be broken. It's..."
"Once he breaks the seal and appears in this world, I am afraid this alien world will be plunged into dire straits."
She took a deep breath, her eyes gradually becoming firm, and a little regretful again.