Overlord, Love Me Tender

Chapter 830: Come up with strength and convince us

Views:

The implication is that if Zi Qianqian is still going to make trouble.

She will not care whether the killing god mercenary group is dead or alive.

Zi Qianqian's back felt a sudden chill, and when she met Shang Yeqingluo's long and narrow eyes, she felt as if something was strangling her neck, making it difficult to breathe.

Xu Shiye Qingluo's words made Zi Qianqian aware of the seriousness.

Xu Shiye Qingluo's majestic and overwhelming momentum made Zi Qianqian unable to resist.

Zi Qianqian's hand stiffly let go of Ye Qingluo's wrist, and took half a step back.

The expression on the beautiful face was also stagnant and stiff.

Ye Qingluo retracted his gaze, and the blade quickly cut the wound on Nangong Feiran's arm that had been stopped from bleeding.

The hemostatic drug powder foam was quickly dissolved and cleaned up.

Tightly, the wound with visible bones was exposed.

Ye Qingluo's expression didn't change and he struck directly, cutting the wound a little bigger.

Immediately, blood gushed out.

The mercenaries of the Killing God Mercenary Corps were already filled with fear.

Having been on the cutting edge for decades, they have gone through all kinds of dangerous missions.

But I have never done such a weird task before.

What kind of monsters, monsters, phantom beasts, etc., they can kill without expression.

Can be biased...

This time they are facing a ghost...

These mercenaries have come to their current positions, whose hands are not covered with blood.

Naturally, I am extremely afraid of this kind of thing.

Especially the fear brought to them by corpse puppets and corpse insects has penetrated into their bones.

Seeing Ye Qing's neat movements, no one stepped forward to stop him.

At this time, Long Yunzhan's cold eyes glanced at everyone without warmth, and said lightly: "Take a count of the number of people."

Qiao Jin and the others responded and began counting the number of people.

It took about half a stick of incense, and several people counted the number of people.

"There are ninety-six people in the Mercenary Corps of the World who entered the tomb of King Mausoleum. There are still ninety-six people left, and three of them suffered some flesh injuries."

"The god-killing mercenary group entered the tomb of the King Mausoleum with a total of 37 people. There are still 13 left and five wounded."

When the number of people was counted, the faces of the mercenaries of the Killing God Mercenary Group turned red.

Even Zi Qianqian, who always had eyes on the top of her head, looked away unnaturally at this time, embarrassed to look at Tianxiatuan.

It can be seen from the data who is the real pig teammate.

Long Yunzhan did not speak with these numbers, and continued coldly: "Take advantage of this opportunity to take good care of your body and strength. Now it is uncertain how long this stone wall can stop those corpse puppets. If you really want to fight, you can only rely on yourself."

It was rare for Long Yunzhan to speak so long, and the mercenaries of the Tianxia regiment immediately responded in unison.

On the other side of the killing group, they looked at each other.

Finally, under Ye Fengru's suggestion, they all sat cross-legged on the floor, closed their eyes and stabilized the disordered profound energy in their bodies.

Tianxia Tuan took out the prepared dry food and water bags from the space pocket, passed them on one by one, and ate the dry food in big mouthfuls.

A dozen or so mercenaries, including the Killing God Group, smelled the fragrance and opened their eyes immediately.

Even in this atmosphere, the ordinary pieces of dry food, which they would not bother to eat on weekdays, looked extraordinarily delicious at this time.

The bellies of more than a dozen mercenaries couldn't help but respond.

Early in the morning, he guarded Tianxiatuan and others outside the tomb, and then walked for more than an hour in the tomb of King Ling, and experienced so many thrilling things, all his strength was exhausted.

Yan Xiaoyi threw a pocket of space at them expressionlessly: "We don't need useless people. If you want to prove to us that you are indeed elite mercenaries with gold medals, then show your strength and convince us."