These words were extremely domineering.
Ye Qingluo's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of chills, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued: "In the ancient tomb, the food of many things is something from human beings, such as... blood, essence, meat..."
After a pause, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
Under such circumstances, seeing such a weird smile unexpectedly, everyone couldn't help shivering.
Rao said that the person who was smiling like this was a peerless beauty, and everyone felt terrified.
Nangong Lin was so frightened that her face turned pale, tears rolled down her face, and she buried her head in her brother's arms, not daring to cry out.
Nangong Feiran frowned, staring deeply at Ye Qingluo, his eyes flashed with brilliance.
Just now when Ye Qingluo attacked Nangong Lin, he didn't intend to kill Nangong Lin.
But it was expected that he, as an elder brother, would not stand by and watch.
If he didn't take Nangong Lin away in time, I'm afraid... these corpse insects have completely swallowed Nangong Lin...
"Thank you." Nangong Feiran is not the kind of idiot who doesn't know right from wrong, he just jumped out two words to Ye Qingluo.
There are probably not five people in the world who can get Nangong Feiran's personal thanks.
For others, this is a great honor.
It's just that Ye Qingluo didn't show much emotion for his thanks, but said lightly: "There are a lot of corpse insects here, and there must be corpses nearby that support corpse insects. It is very likely that we have arrived Near the formation that protects the corpse king."
It is impossible for a corpse like that that has been dead for hundreds of years to condense into so many corpse insects.
To be able to make as many as a hundred or so corpse worms is considered as top-notch.
Ye Qingluo looked at the mercenaries of the Killing God Corps who were shocked: "Come here!"
Those mercenaries were staring at the place where Nangong Lin was sitting just now, the surging corpse insects, densely packed, no one dared to move.
Ye Qingluo's eyes turned cold: "If you don't want to come over, then stay there."
After that, he raised his hand.
Nangong Feiran hugged Nangonglin tightly, and quickly jumped to Tianxiatuan's side with the strength of the rock wall.
Immediately afterwards, Zi Qianqian, Ye Fengru and Wei Beilie all jumped to Tianxiatuan.
The other mercenaries naturally obeyed the regiment leader's arrangement.
When the last mercenary of the Killing God Group stood still, Ye Qingluo moved his five fingers.
Only then did Nangong Feiran and the others realize that Ye Qingluo was holding a spherical lamp oil in his hand.
When she moved her fingertips, the lamp oil burst into flames.
Ye Qingluo casually threw it towards the place where the corpse insects surged.
With a "bang", the lamp oil exploded, and the flames spread over the corpses in an instant.
The flames were billowing, pulling everyone's shadows long.
But when the fire started burning, everyone didn't feel any warmth at all. Instead, they felt... more and more cold.
Thick smoke billowed and filled the lengthy tunnel.
Everyone's eyes were a little astringent.
"Let's go."
Ye Qingluo looked at the corpses swallowed by the flames, his frowning brows did not relax.
She turned her head and walked away, and the others naturally followed.
Long Yunzhan walked beside Ye Qingluo, saw Ye Qingluo's frowning expression, leaned down slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Ye Qingluo pondered for a moment, and said in the mercenary medal: "I always feel... after entering the tomb today, what happened is very strange, I always feel... something is wrong."
"There are at least five hundred corpse insects just now. Judging by the momentum, there should be many corpse insects rushing over following the smell of human blood, which means that the number of these corpse insects is extremely huge..."