Finally regained the dominance.
Nangong Feiran's eyes were covered with disdain.
Bronze medals are bronze medals, no matter how amazing their performance is, it can't change the fact that they lack experience.
So what if I checked the information on the tomb of King Mausoleum
Don't you make the lowest mistakes
Nangong Feiran hummed lightly for the rest of his life, striding forward, raising his hand to stop it.
However, before Nangong Feiran stretched out his hand, Ye Qingluo's fingers were directly pressed on the head of the Totem of Lingwang.
The fingers were as slender as jade, and against the blood color, the fingers looked extremely white.
There was only a loud bang, and the stone wall trembled slightly.
Everyone felt that the entire tunnel was shaking.
Nangong Feiran's hand was also retracted due to the shaking, and it tightened around Nangong Lin.
Nangonglin walked through the gate of hell because of the earthquake that happened outside the tomb. At this time, she felt her feet shaking, and she couldn't stop screaming "Wow".
The entire tunnel is long and quiet.
Nangong Lin's scream resounded with echoes.
When everyone was flustered, their heads were in severe pain.
"Shut up!" Ye Qingluo's voice was cold and majestic.
The two words that were understated made Nangong Lin's voice come to an abrupt end.
After Nangong Lin realized that she was so obedient, her face flushed immediately, and she gritted her teeth to scold Ye Qingluo.
But all the words were choked on his lips.
The stone wall in front of him moved slowly to the right at an extremely slow speed.
Like an old machine that hasn't been touched for a long time, it makes a harsh friction sound.
The shaking just now was caused by the movement of the stone wall.
Realizing this, everyone's uneasy hearts finally eased down.
After the stone wall was opened and closed, there was an extremely stinky musty smell and a strong fishy smell. The combination of the two smells was very strange.
This smell is thousands of times stronger than the stench of the mercenaries of the Tianxia regiment when they first entered the tomb.
The mercenaries of the Killing God Group leaned over and vomited while leaning on the rock wall covered with vines.
On the other hand, the mercenaries of the Tianxia regiment followed Ye Qingluo without changing their expressions, one after another, they walked directly into the open stone wall.
It seemed that he couldn't smell this disgusting, unbearable stench at all.
Nangong Feiran's face was ashen, with an expression of wanting to vomit, a pair of cold and dark eyes, staring viciously at the group of young mercenaries who kept moving forward.
"call out-"
A shiny object was thrown in a beautiful arc in mid-air, and it was thrown straight towards Nangong Feiran.
Nangong Feiran stretched out his long arm and grabbed the object.
Spreading out his palms, there lay a palm-sized white jade bottle in the palm of his hand, and there was a little fresh medicinal scent, which diluted the unpleasant stench in his nose.
"Is the gold medal mercenary group such a team quality? Before doing a mission, they don't know how to check the specific background and information of the mission; they don't know how to prepare the things that should be prepared according to the mission location..."
Ye Qingluo twitched the corners of his lips mockingly, and couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes: "The gold medal mercenary group... the third place on the honor list, it's really hard for me not to doubt the authenticity of your mercenary group."
"You... what do you know!" Nangong Lin blushed and roared furiously, "Why do you question the killing god group? If you have the ability, you can compete with my brother! Speak with your strength!"
As soon as Nangong Lin finished yelling, Nangong Feiran pulled her arm and shook her head at her.
Nangong Feiran opened the white jade bottle and understood the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.