Chapter 3293
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Her face was ferocious, her facial features were distorted and the potholes on her face were squeezed even more clearly.
"I've been completely ruined by you! You're very happy, aren't you? "
Feng Ling slowly cupped her face and laughed maniacally: "You made me lose my face, lose everything. I can no longer snatch Brother Di away. You're very proud … you're very happy, aren't you?"
She laughed and laughed as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Looking at Feng Ling's crazed look, it was obvious that she had lost her mind.
Ye Qing Luo expressed that there was no fluctuation in her heart, she even wanted to laugh.
Feng Ling's accusation also made her feel very amused.
Ye Qing Luo spread her arms and slowly jumped down from the branch, landing in front of Feng Ling.
Her wide sleeves fluttered down like a butterfly spreading its wings. It was incomparably gorgeous.
This scene caused the expression on Feng Ling's face to become even more twisted.
"Feng Ling, was it me who ruined you or you who ruined yourself?" Ye Qing Luo's eyes were calm as she spoke.
The shock of Feng Ling's disfigurement also disappeared under Feng Ling's accusation.
She curled her lips coldly: "And, correction, don't say it as if you could snatch Ah Xuan away before you were disfigured."
"Kacha — —"
This sentence completely broke Feng Ling's taut thread.
She raised her hands stiffly, bent them and hugged her head as a deafening roar erupted from her mouth: "Ahhhhh — —"
Following Feng Ling's crazy roar.
With her as the center, the ground began to ripple like the waves of the sea.
Even in the air, there were layers of ripples.
Endless energy surged and rolled.
Just as this force was about to strike Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo moved her five fingers, the glower flame fan drew a bright red light and formed a barrier that enveloped her.
The lush trees were uprooted.
The flying sand and stones were horrifying.
The surrounding Heaven Reaching Beasts, under this energy, embedded their sharp claws deep into the ground and barely avoided being blown away by the strong wind.
In the barrier, Ye Qing Luo squinted her eyes and stared at Feng Ling who was surging with energy, secretly surprised.
If her memory served her right.
Feng Ling should be … completely without any profound energy left.
She purposely returned the Butterfly Saint Technique to the Palace of Gloomy Darkness.
It was to make the Butterfly Saint Technique and Windchime kill each other.
How could Wind Chimes still have power?
Her plan seemed to have deviated?
"Stupid human being, what are you doing to anger her?" The voice of Chi Yan came from the hair, and its small head popped out.
It glanced at Feng Ling with disdain in its eyes. "Didn't I say that the aura of this forbidden land has a special power that is fatal to humans?"
Ye Qing Luo nodded her head.
"She, and those five … monsters, to be able to stand here, they can't even be considered humans." Chi Yan's sharp mouth pointed to the five men who had discovered Ye Qing Luo's whereabouts, "Especially that woman, in order to stand here, she has paid a great price."
Not human?
Monster?
Perhaps it was because he had heard this word too many times.
In Ye Qing Luo's mind, suddenly surfaced – Dead Corpse Puppet, these four words.
When these four words appeared in her mind.
Ye Qing Luo quivered, a trace of surprise flashed past her eyes.
Right …
Dead Corpse Puppet!
The Palace of Darkness was the birthplace of the Dead Corpse Puppet!
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