Xu felt Ye Qingluo's discomfort.
Di Moxuan held her in his arms with one arm.
Yuya's sandalwood dispels the smell of dead puppets.
Next to my ear, there is a man's hoarse and magnetic voice: "How is it? Can you still hold it?"
Ye Qing fell into his arms and shook his head: "It's okay, it's not the first time I've had close contact with these puppets, so don't worry."
Di Moxuan didn't speak any more.
He just raised his hand and rubbed it on her head.
Rao is the dead puppet in front of him, no matter how ugly and infiltrating.
Rao is around here, no matter how dangerous it is.
Ye Qingluo has no other feelings.
Her heart was full of sweetness.
For this one, it was a formal battle with the Dark Palace.
Inexplicably, I feel confident.
Perhaps, it was because he was by her side.
Therefore, she can act according to her own ideas without any scruples.
In order to be fearless, we can move towards the road of the strong.
When he raised his head from Emperor Moxuan's arms again, he looked at the black dead puppets.
Ye Qingluo no longer had the disgusting feeling she had before.
In the mind, after restoring the original clarity.
She immediately conducted the most rapid and rigorous inspection of the surrounding environment and the terrain of the war.
When the line of sight sweeps across the battlefield.
At the same time, he searched for countermeasures in his mind.
Suddenly, her eyes fixed on an extremely inconspicuous corner outside the city of Qiongyuzong.
At this time outside the city, the disciples of Anyou Palace were surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside.
And countless monsters and birds, all kinds of hissing and roaring.
Especially now, with the emergence of a large teleportation array, the Dark Palace has successfully gained an advantage.
At this time, the disciples of Anyou Palace raised their arms and shouted excitedly.
But, only that inconspicuous corner.
The three vaguely visible figures did not show the feeling of extreme excitement like the disciples of Anyou Palace.
but...
That feeling of being cut off from the world and everything has nothing to do with them.
Those three figures.
The two are extremely tall, and a shorter person stands in the middle.
The clothes on his body are also the clothes of the Dark Palace.
Just taking a look, Ye Qingluo felt that the three of them looked very familiar.
"Ah Xuan, look over there." Ye Qingluo tugged at Emperor Mo Xuan's sleeve robe, and pointed to that corner.
Di Moxuan took a look, and said in a deep voice, "The energy of the teleportation array comes from them."
The eyes of the two met.
Then, nod to each other.
With one jump, the two of them rushed towards the corner one after the other.
The speed of the two is extremely fast.
And all by surprise.
Until the three of them approached.
The three of them hadn't reacted yet.
I just felt two extremely cold energies approaching.
The next moment.
The short man in the middle was blocked by a red figure.
The weapon in the girl's hand touched the man's neck.
As for the other two, a big palm strangled their throats.
"Well!"
The taller man struggles unbelievably.
Feeling the force choking his throat, it was violent and thick, as if it wanted to shatter the internal organs in his body.
In the bottom of my heart, there was a sense of fear.
Can you not be afraid
Two people, a man in purple, grabbed the neck of one of them with one hand, and couldn't even break free after struggling!
"It's... you guys?!"
After Ye Qingluo approached, he recognized the faces of the three people.
It was a woman who was holding her throat with the Flame Devouring Fan.
Ye Qingluo had met her before, her name was You Nu.
And it was Youhan and Youji who were strangled by Di Moxuan's throat.
Ye Qingluo was no stranger to these three people.