Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 5317: After all, it will refine you


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Gu Jingyu? !

Ye Qing Luo Tongren kept shrinking, looking at the familiar face in front of him incredulously.

The man curled his thin lips and smiled softly.

The smile is like a spring breeze.

Ye Qingluo was stunned in place.

That's the dumbfoundedness.

A handsome and elegant man, a trace of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

The hand covered in the black cloak suddenly lifted up.

Ye Qingluo caught a glimpse of silver in front of her eyes.

The body's instinct and keen perception of danger have already made the brain's most intuitive avoidance at the moment it perceives danger and murderous intent.

It's just...

How quickly she reacted.

That moment of stunnedness just now was enough to give the other party a chance to attack her!

"The night is clear!"

Chu Wuxin's tone is a rare panic.

He got up abruptly and rushed in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

He is seriously injured, how can he be in time?

Ye Qingluo can avoid the point, but the sharp blade covered with black strange totems has already pierced her face.

Blood water splashed out under the candlelight.

A tingling pain, and the piercing cold, seemed to seep into her bone marrow.

Ye Qing suddenly raised his head after avoiding it, and looked at "Gu Jingyu". One hand quickly tapped the wound where he had been cut twice, blocking the wound and the acupuncture points of his body, so as not to The toxin on the sharp blade penetrated into her body.

This raising of his head made Ye Qingluo's face even more ugly.

I saw "Gu Jingyu" licked the corners of his lips with disappointment after failing a blow, and then the sharp edge shot up.

The blood splashing out in the air about to fall, suddenly turned into crystal beads of blood, and flew towards "Gu Jingyu".

About four or five blood beads transformed from her blood entered a slap-sized gourd that "Gu Jingyu" did not know when.

He collected the little gourd and pinned it around his waist.

As I raised my eyes to look at Ye Qingluo, thin lips frivolously smiled sarcastically: "Feng Qingluo, you won’t be proud of it for long, this seat will eventually... will refine you and become this seat. Power!"

After Ye Qingluo sealed the blood from the wound on his face, he quickly turned over and moved his fingertips, setting off a profound wave and attacking the opponent.

But, after all, the face the other party was holding against really made Ye Qingluo unable to be cruel.

In front of me, the figure shrouded in the darkness turned into a thick black fog and melted into the darkness.

At the same time.

Suddenly a large number of puppets with fangs and claws poured in from all directions, like zombies, fragments of broken branches.

It's a dead puppet!

And it's a bunch of defective products!

These inferior products are obviously not refined, and they are full of rancid smell and flesh and blood.

There is almost no intact existence.

Speaking less, there are hundreds of dead puppets.

It is densely packed as if to fill up the entire basement.

The whole basement was instantly filled with disgusting rancid smell and blood.

Blocked Ye Qingluo and followed the breath of Xuanyin to chase "Gu Jingyu".

"Let’s leave here first!"

Ye Qingluo didn't hesitate any more, turned around to help Chu Wuxin up, and tightened his fingers holding the Flame Devouring Fan slightly.

If you stay a little longer.

She and Chu Wuxin were not beaten to death by dead puppets.

It's because of these disgusting corpse puppets, to the stinks...

After taking the pill, Chu Wuxin's face slightly improved, but his lips were still pale.

When Ye Qingluo lifted him away, most of his body weight was on Ye Qingluo's body.


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