In particular, so far, the dark wave of forces has not yet surfaced.
Ye Qingluo didn't believe that the group of them had caused such a big commotion, and that wave of forces hadn't noticed it yet.
Ye Qingluo didn't intend to act rashly until he couldn't figure out the purpose of that wave of forces hiding in the dark.
If Zi Qianqian wanted to die, she would not stop her.
but…
People with brains should also understand that at this time, if you choose to try your luck alone to find the exit from the middle level, it is simply courting death.
Sure enough, Zi Qianqian closed her mouth.
Ye Qingluo closed her eyes, seemingly dozed off, recovering her strength.
In fact, she was in her mind, asking old man Cang about the way to restrain the corpse puppet.
Thief Saint can't tell why, but it doesn't mean that old man Cang who has lived for thousands of years doesn't know.
"I haven't heard the sound of corpse puppets chasing after half an hour. Obviously these corpse puppets... are afraid of fire." Ye Qingluo thought about it and said, "It's just... ordinary fire, I'm afraid it can't burn these five high-level Corpse puppets."
"Hey... If you had broken through the second floor of the Purgatory Tower earlier, you wouldn't be so embarrassed now." Old Man Cang sighed helplessly.
"The reward of the second floor can restrain the high-level corpse puppets?" Ye Qingluo frowned, a light flashed in his eyes.
But in an instant, it dimmed.
It would take a day at the fastest to challenge the Purgatory Tower.
Those five corpse puppets probably won't give her time to challenge.
Moreover, she was in the mausoleum of the King of Mausoleum, so she was not at ease to draw her spiritual consciousness directly to challenge the Purgatory Tower. If something happened and her body was damaged, her spiritual consciousness and soul would be damaged.
She can't afford the risk.
"Whether it can be controlled or not, it's useless to say more now." Old Man Cang realized that he had revealed the rewards of the second level of purgatory, and immediately changed the subject, "The power of five high-level corpse puppets is equivalent to that of five Tianxuan Supremes. The strong ones, relying on your strength alone, want to defeat the five corpses, it is as difficult as reaching the sky."
"Don't keep saying it's difficult! Give me some useful advice!" Ye Qingluo really wanted to roll his eyes. At a time like this, couldn't Old Man Cang speak straight
Old Man Cang was silent for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth and said: "Actually, there is another way, but... your Xuanxinyu may not be able to hold it."
Now the Xuanxinyu in Ye Qingluo's heart has become abnormal.
If in order to defeat the five corpses, forcefully use the power of Xuanxinyu...
"Your goal is not the five corpses, but the guarding corpse king. Once the five corpses die, the guarding corpse king will wake up. At that time, without the Xuanxin Jade... and you are extremely weak, I am afraid that even ordinary corpse puppets, you can't do it." Resist."
Old Man Cang's voice was extremely dull.
Ye Qingluo's eyebrows twitched a few times: "Say it."
…
The atmosphere was heavy, and another half an hour passed.
Ye Qingluo still kept his eyes closed, without any reaction.
If it weren't for her occasional flailing of eyelashes, everyone would have suspected that she had fallen asleep.
In this quiet atmosphere, there are already people on the side of the killing god group who feel more and more scared and weird, and just want to leave here as soon as possible.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingluo didn't intend to act.
At this moment, a loud corpse howl broke the silence at this moment.
Everyone's complexion suddenly changed!
All eyes were focused on the stone wall.
Before everyone came back to their senses, the entire tomb shook violently again.
It was accompanied by sharp howls from the corpse puppets.
It was the turmoil caused by the corpse puppets hitting the stone wall!
Everyone with pale faces shrank towards Ye Qingluo's direction one by one.
Ye Qingluo slowly opened his eyes, and stared at the stone wall with half-closed eyes.
The old man Cang's words echoed in his mind, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of complicated emotions...