Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 523: The Lord of the Castle of Death (1)

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Ye Qingluo's five fingers squeezed the feather fan, and released two sharp blades, splitting the shackles of Saint Thief's legs.

The Thief Saint was tight and trembling, moving his body constantly, moving his limbs hard.

He moved, supported his body, and rolled over.

He raised his hand high, and the dim fire light shining through his fingers into his eyes.

The Pirate Saint inexplicably has a sore nose and hot and humid eyes.

How many years have it been...

How many years has he been imprisoned...

Finally, he was reborn.

The corner of Saint Thief’s mouth showed a relaxed smile: "Little girl, your weapon is too bad, you can even cut the chains of Xuanbing."

No one knows the power of Xuanbing chains better than him.

If it hadn't been for the indestructibility of Xuanbing's chains, how could he have been trapped in this place for ten years?

But, this little girl, she just did this effortlessly, carrying a fan and just splitting like this...

I thought he would have to wait for Ye Qingluo to steal the key before he could get free.

Ye Qing looked down, without the slightest excitement or excitement.

She squinted her eyes slightly, flashing a cold light: "Pirate Saint, I am asking you a very serious question. If we are found now, can you escape with your current body?"

The thief who was lying on the ground, his raised arms fell weakly.

The bright eyes settled on Ye Qingluo's body.

"It's too late..."

Ye Qing's eyes flashed, and the footwork was displayed under her feet, and her petite body plunged into the straw in an instant.

At the same time, there were tidy and powerful footsteps outside the cell.

Tightly, I saw that team of dungeon guards appeared outside the cell.

"Pirate Saint! We don't have time to continue to consume with you. Today is the last time the castle master talks with you. If you don't know what is good or bad... I will kill you now!"

The head of the cell drank crudely, and then the sound of the key was heard again, opening the cell.

Ye Qingluo hid in the straw, her back suddenly chilled.

Inexplicably, there was a dangerous and deadly feeling in my heart.

I always feel... the temperature in the cell has dropped again.

It looks like air, all frozen into particles by the frost.

Ye Qing frowned, listening to the sound of someone walking into the cell.

There is only one footstep.

The guard did not come in, only one person came in...

That’s...

Fort Lord.

Guardian of the fortress.

Ye Qingluo didn't expect her luck to be so good.

As soon as I rescued Saint Thief, the mysterious castle owner appeared in the next second.

It's just going to kill her!

The low air pressure and cold air that came with the fort host’s appearance alone made Ye Qingluo aware of the fatal danger.

Ye Qingluo was motionless, and through the gaps in the straw, she saw a tall and tall figure, slightly thin in the dim light.

This castle owner...very dangerous.

Piansheng made him discover that Xuanbing's chains were severed.

Today I want to lead the thief to escape, it is as difficult as climbing!

"Pirate Saint..."

The castle lord's voice was soft, as if wrapped in a thick frost, cold and without the slightest emotion.

He stood in front of the Thief Saint, quietly staring at the Thief Saint who fell on the ground.

There is no surprise, no panic.

Quiet.

Deathly quiet.

The surrounding air seems to be more condensed.

Ye Qingluo felt that it was so difficult for her to breathe.

The aura of this castle lord is too powerful...

The thief who was lying on the ground was swearing in his heart.

This stinky boy did not come early or late, but he came when he first touched freedom!

"Smelly boy, I tell you, you..."

"Come out!" The voice of Frozen Thousands of Miles, overcast, is creepy.