Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 4003: Stop hand in halfway
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Through the smoke and dust.
Ye Qingluo can vaguely see that the counterfeit behind the smoke and dust is standing shaky in the air.
Obviously, the counterfeit has no strength to levitate in midair.
Struggling for a while.
He finally gave up and landed on the ground.
After that, he raised his head and shot his sharp eyes at Emperor Moxuan.
Even if it is already at a disadvantage.
His momentum remains unabated.
A strong breath burst out from all over the body, turning into a sharp blade, twisting Emperor Mo Xuan.
Di Moxuan just raised his eyelids.
His eyes flickered slightly.
A hurricane came out of him.
The hurricane hits and blows away the smoke and dust in the surroundings.
The two forces collided together again.
With the collision of two forces.
The life around him, wave after wave, rushed towards the fake guy who was half-kneeling on the ground.
With the richness of death.
The counterfeit straightened up little by little.
The hands were clenched into fists, and they were lifted abruptly.
There was an earth-shaking roar in the mouth: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Death rushed more and more quickly.
Almost submerged him in it.
The endless lifelessness blew and danced the ink hair on the shoulders of the counterfeit.
Clothes are fluttering, and the dim face also shows a bit hideous.
Counterfeit goods at this time.
Where is there half the temperament of Emperor Mo Xuan?
The whole person is like a demon, hideous and terrifying.
For some reason, when I saw such a heart-piercing, furiously roaring counterfeit.
Ye Qingluo always feels...
This man has a strange familiarity.
Like, where have I seen it?
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly.
Looking at the scene where the two of them didn't do anything, they just used their minds to release their profound strength to fight.
Just about to speak...
Just then.
Di Mo Xuan suddenly reduced the profound power he released.
The sleeve robe moved.
The surging air waves around him calmed down.
He swept Ye Qingluo's slender waist and withdrew from the attack range of the counterfeit.
Di Mo Xuan suddenly gave up the attack, making the counterfeit a little startled.
The dead air lingering around the body also hovered stiffly in the air.
Under the anger, the fake face was pale: "Di Mo Xuan, what do you mean?!"
Do you look down on him?
At the most critical moment.
All the fighting will have been reduced.
Leave the battle with him.
What is this?
Di Mo Xuan faintly looked at the counterfeit, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "If you absorb the dead air, you may become a real dead person."
The counterfeit goods are startled.
The cold eroded by the dead air in his body made him feel like he was in an ice cellar.
He is indeed less and less able to feel the existence of his own breath.
But...
Such words came out of Di Moxuan's mouth.
It's really ironic.
The counterfeit sneered, and the lifelessness on his body was also surging uncomfortably: "What? Lord Emperor, this is a counterfeit that loves me so much that I am not willing to die?"
Di Mo Xuan glanced at him lightly.
There is no answer to his desire.
Just a touch of a blank fingertip.
Purple mysterious light, shining like a star.
When Xuan Mang fell on the counterfeit.
The death air that was layer upon layer, enveloping, was dispersed little by little.
When the death breath dissipates from the body.
The counterfeit lost all support, and he shook his body and knelt heavily on the ground.
He held on, maintained his body, and fell completely.
"What...what do you mean?!" The counterfeit's face twitched and his anger surged.
Ruo Di Mo Xuan killed him directly.
He may feel better in his heart.
But...
Di Moxuan actually stopped in the middle.
This is contempt for him!