Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 827: Sacrifice yourself and buy time

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Nangong Feiran Profound Stage is above Earth Profound, and in the realm of Nirvana, at his age, he can be regarded as a high-ranking profound practitioner.

However, with this ability, he was helpless when facing five corpse puppets.

The long sword in his hand is what allowed him to support it for such a long time.

The long sword should be a weapon above the supreme rank, and it has been tainted with charms.

When the sword gas sweeps the corpse puppets, those corpse puppets will subconsciously avoid the attack of the long sword.

When the long sword struck the black robe of one of the corpse puppets, the black robe "chichi" suddenly burst into a puff of blue smoke, revealing half of the bones under the black robe.

It's just that the strength of one person, when resisting five corpse puppets, even with a long sword to protect the body, it is inevitable that the corpse puppets will be injured.

After the last mercenary crossed the fire, he just breathed a sigh of relief when his arm was scratched by the bones of one of the puppets.

Nangong's swift movement is remarkable, holding back the severe pain of his arm being corroded, he lifted his sword and swung straight away!

The corpse puppet quickly recovered his bones.

The scent of human blood came from the corroded arm.

The other four corpse puppets suddenly howled crazy, and the bloodthirsty red light flashed under the black robe.

Farming, the Qiqi's Chaonan Temple rushed over in a brilliant manner——

Nangong's heart sank, and he glanced sideways at the **** arm, and his bones were faintly visible.

The cold yin air spread through the body from the wound on the arm.

The corpse puppets approached, and Nangong wanted to lift the sword to force them back, but the cold air made him cold all over, and the fingers holding the long sword were a little stiff.

Rao can't move his arm no matter how hard he uses it.

Intensified yin and cold air hit his face.

Nangong closed his eyes in despair, nothing more... It was worth sacrificing him to let the other brothers survive.

At this moment, my arm suddenly tightened.

Nangong felt that something seemed to be entangled in her body. When her body suddenly became lighter, the whole person was directly pulled by a force of strength.

"Brother!" Nangonglin's crying voice sounded in her ears.

Xuan, even with a pair of cold hands, directly squeezed his arm, and the woman's cold voice came: "Don't touch him, get out."

Nangong opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of emotionless eyes.

The eyes are dark and shining, like stars in the sky.

The corners of the eyes are narrow and long, revealing the most enchanting and evil charm.

Tossing around, there is a dazzling stream of light.

The streamer rushed into Nangong's brilliant heart.

I don't know why, my heart beats so fast that I can't restrain it.

Even breathing became stagnant.

"Don't touch my brother! You bad woman! Obviously you can use these silver threads to pull my brother over. You have to wait until he is injured and dying before you bring him over! You want to kill my brother! "

Nangonglin cried and hugged Nangong's brilliant waist, eyes full of tears, and stared at the corroded wound on his arm in fear, tears falling even more fiercely.

Ye Qingluo is not that good-tempered.

At this juncture, she is still allowed to make her temper.

Ye Qingluo directly buckled Nangonglin's shoulders, pulled her up easily, and threw it in the direction of Ye Fengru.

"If I had brought your brother here long ago, your brother would use his own life to fight for you to escape time, it would be in vain."

Ye Qing's tone was cold, his scornful eyes swept over his side and stood aside, the mercenaries of the Killing God Group who still had lingering fears, the corners of their mouths curled up coldly.

If it weren't for Nangong's brilliant behavior, she admired her, Ye Qingluo would not help her.