Ye Fengru, who took the pocket of space, flickered with gloomy eyebrows and eyes.
He tightened his five fingers a little, and handed them stiffly to the mercenaries around him.
The mercenaries of the Killing God Group were all filling their stomachs without saying a word at this time, staring straight at Ye Qingluo who was still expelling Nangong Feiran's corpse.
She is obviously only a fifteen-year-old girl, she looks so immature, her profound energy is so weak, but she is born to be able to shoulder such a heavy burden.
Everything in the tomb was due to this girl, so they survived.
I have to admit that after going through this more than an hour, they only have admiration for this fifteen-year-old girl.
Ye Qingluo followed the old man Cang's command and quickly manipulated the movements in his hands.
It was also thanks to Di Moxuan who had prepared countless precious medicinal herbs in the Minghuang ring.
Cooperating with the double pressure of medicinal herbs and profound energy guidance, the pools of bloody water with blue mist finally came out after half an hour.
Ye Qingluo wrapped the puddle of blood with oiled paper and wiped it clean without leaving any traces.
Immediately, she stood up straight, and threw the oiled paper at Zi Qianqian: "If you don't want to attract corpse insects, then take good care of this bag of dirty blood."
After that, she turned her head and walked towards Long Yunzhan.
He took the dry food and water bag handed over by Long Yunzhan, and ate it without restraint.
"What should we do now?" Long Yunzhan looked a little worried, frowned slightly, and squinted in the direction of the Killing God Group.
Killing the mercenaries of the god group, more than 20 mercenaries died.
If it wasn't for their tacit cooperation, they could follow Ye Qingluo's instructions as quickly as possible...
I'm afraid that after the mercenaries of the Killing God Group die, the Tianxia Group's mercenaries will not be spared either.
If you really follow the plan before you came here...
That is to say, Long Yunzhan and others escorted the brothers out of the tomb of the King of Mausoleum, while Ye Qingluo followed the Killing God Mercenary Group to find a chance to complete the mission.
Long Yunzhan would not agree to anything.
After all, not only did the God-killing mercenary group have unscrupulous purposes for Ye Qingluo, but Long Yunzhan really doubted the ability of the God-killing mercenary group.
If you really keep Ye Qingluo and the people from the Killing God Mercenary Group.
I'm afraid that these people will become Ye Qingluo's burden.
Ye Qingluo wiped the water overflowing from the corner of his mouth, put the water bag back into the space pocket, and half-closed his eyes to look at the rock wall. The strange totem that seemed to be splashed with blood frowned slightly.
"I'm afraid it's impossible to go back the same way." Ye Qingluo clenched his fists and closed his eyes immediately, "We fell directly from the periphery, even if we go back the same way, at most we will reach the place where we fell..."
"Isn't there a way over there? Let's go straight on that road, and we can always find the entrance to the outside!" Zi Qianqian spoke eagerly. After staying in such a gloomy place for a long time, she could no longer bear it.
Ye Qingluo didn't open his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking arc: "Then just try."
There are not only their two mercenary regiments in the mausoleum tomb.
There is also a wave of powerful existence hidden in the dark.
The sensation created by that wave of forces can collapse the periphery of the tomb.
It can be seen that the people of that wave of influence should have entered directly from the middle level to the bottom level.
It's just that I don't know what method the wave of forces used to bypass the existence of the five corpses and the guard corpse king, and go straight to the tomb of the king of the mausoleum, causing a sensation.
They didn't encounter any mechanism formations along the way. If Ye Qingluo guessed correctly, they should have been wiped out by that wave of forces.
So, if they backtrack.
That road must be full of traps and formations.
Without a map, it might be... more troublesome than dealing with five corpse puppets.