The students of the demon class opened their bright eyes and let out a joyful yell.
Immediately, one by one, clinging to the weapons in their hands, they rushed out of the barrier.
When the last person left the enchantment.
Ye Qingluo asked Emperor Moxuan to remove the barrier.
She held Di Moxuan's palm, and smiled crookedly: "It's agreed, you are not allowed to take any action against these dead puppets."
Di Moxuan shook his head helplessly.
The eyes are full of pampering and helplessness, almost drowning people in his warmth.
Ye Qingluo raised his eyebrows, tugged at Di Moxuan's hand, and looked at those stunned Anyou Palace disciples with a wicked face.
She said, "As for the other people, birds and monsters, I leave them all to you."
Her voice is not low.
Let those people in the Dark Palace hear clearly.
The expressions on the faces of the disciples of Anyou Palace quickly changed from dull to stunned and terrified.
They raised their heads abruptly, and stared in the direction of Di Moxuan in fear.
Ye Qingluo looked at them with a sweet smile, but said to Di Moxuan: "Ah Xuan, if today, you kill more enemies than me, I will reward you~"
Di Moxuan's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed: "This trick, just coax your brothers."
Ye Qingluo blinked her charming eyes, made an innocent expression, tilted her head, and smiled lowly: "Could it be, Ah Xuan doesn't want my reward?"
Di Moxuan's eyes darkened, and suddenly his big palm clasped Ye Qingluo's little hand.
The slender fingers gently scratched the center of her palm.
The itchy touch made Ye Qingluo's delicate body tremble suddenly.
Instinctively, I want to retract my hand.
But they met the man's pair, which were as bright as black obsidian, but as deep as the sea, as if dark, hiding some kind of shocking and deep meaning.
Ye Qingluo's heart skipped a beat, beating violently.
Meimou, unconsciously, wanted to look away.
Di Moxuan let go of her hand.
Don't wait for her to speak again.
The man had turned into an afterimage and disappeared in front of her.
In the air, the man's elegant sandalwood scent still seems to wrap around her.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream resounded not far away.
Ye Qingluo looked in the direction of the sound.
An afterimage was seen, walking among the disciples of Anyou Palace at the speed of light.
Wherever they went, wave after wave of Anyou Palace disciples and those monsters under control were bounced away, and they fell to the ground with a bang.
The afterimage flew by.
Ye Qingluo could be vaguely discerned.
It was a touch, a purple figure.
It's Ah Xuan...
Ye Qing's eyes fell, and there was a hint of a smile.
It seems that Ah Xuan still cares about the reward she said.
In order not to lose to Ah Xuan.
She has to work hard too!
Ye Qingluo took out the specially refined long sword from the Minghuang ring, and weighed it a few times in his hand.
Immediately, he jumped up and fought with his brothers.
A weapon for the brothers of the Demon Squad.
It was during these three days that she and Tang Beiyuan extracted the spiritual power of Youyin in the Artifact Refining Hall to refine the weapon.
Because old man Cang was not around.
She is not very skilled in manipulating the Cangshui Bracelet.
Just groping to extract a little bit of Yin power.
Only about fifty weapons were manufactured.
There are more than enough dead puppets to deal with these defective products.
only…
If what you encounter is a semi-finished product or a finished product that you have seen before...
These weapons, at most, can only slow down the dead golem.
What's more, it might... have no effect at all.