Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 4075, the helper of the dark palace

That flute must not return to the hands of Bai Mei.

When the three elders were holding the dark whistle, they felt that the palm was cold.

As if it were a hand, holding a thousand years of ice.

The sinister air that wraps around the flute seems to penetrate her body through her skin.

This unbearable feeling made the three elders desperately want to throw out the flute in their hands.

As soon as I saw it, a dozen teenage girls chased them.

There is also a scream of constant white charm.

The three elders forbeared this fear from the bones, clutching the dark whistle, the wind under their feet, and rushing toward the direction of whiteness.

"Old woman! Let me put the flute down!" The words have been chased up, and the palm of the hand condenses a mysterious force, and the three elders go straight down!

The other teenagers also rushed over.

When I first arrived at the boundary of the land, I had not seen the night clearing, and I was **** by this group of people. The humiliation and the grievances of torture were all vented at this moment.

The three elders clenched their teeth, and the pain in the body's internal organs had already made her dizzy.

At this moment, it was surrounded by a dozen small children.

I want to escape.

There is nothing to do.

I can only pin my hopes on Bai Mei’s body.

She lie on the ground, like a dead woman screaming: "White, catch!"

Said, she has thrown the dark flute in her hand to Bai Mei.

The woman lying on the ground, motionless.

The eyes of the three elders are red: "White, this is our last chance! If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

"Boom!"

The sound of the dark Yin flute landing.

The white eyelids trembled.

"Take the flute away!" The swearing hand took an empty space and saw the flute being thrown out by the three elders, immediately audifying the young boy who was close.

The juvenile reaction is also very fast.

When the dark Yin flute falls.

The man has already surpassed the dark whistle.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

These words, if rewinded, continue to echo in Bai Mei’s mind.

The white and painful body can't move.

Conscious, but constantly reminding her.

When I heard the words and screams.

Also vaguely heard, there was footsteps rushing towards her direction.

Bai Mei does not know where the power comes from.

I climbed up from the ground.

The whole person, the wolverine, rushed toward the direction of the sound.

The arm stretched, and the black flute was just a finger away from her.

Going forward... a little further, you can touch...

Bai Mei took a breath and moved forward little by little.

Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared in front of her eyes.

Standing next to the dark whistle.

Bai Mei breathed a condensate, pale face, half-squinted and looked up...

When I was confused, I saw a young figure.

The young face is full of resentment.

When I saw Bai Mei looking up, I deliberately opened a bad laugh.

Then, under the eyes of Bai Mei, smiled and went to smash the dark flute.

When I haven’t touched the dark flute yet...

Just listen to the night and scream and scream: "Don't touch the flute 1"

The boy’s movements are stiff.

This is the stiff.

Bai Mei suddenly rushed forward.

The hands clinged to the dark whistle.

And this flutter also makes Bai Mei physically weak, blood and water do not like money, big mouth and big mouth rushing out.

But she also refused to adjust her body.

With both hands shaking, grasp the dark flute.

The mouth that overflows the blood, can't control it.

With a dark Yin flute... She can help the hand from the dark palace, she is saved... saved!

(End of this chapter)