Chapter 798

Seeing more and more dark around, Nangong feiran clenched his fist, took Nangong Lin in his arms, and issued an order: "follow up!"

For now, they have to follow the world.

In such a dark and deep place, they did not know where they were in the tomb of the King Mausoleum. Only by following the world group could they find the opportunity to export.

What's more, their mission target is in the middle of the tomb.

The world league wants to use them. Why don't they take advantage of them?

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The youth of the world regiment, in order to follow behind the night.

From time to time, Zhao Bo looked back at the still in place mercenary regiment, and looked puzzled: "deputy commander, do you really want to keep them here?"

It should be safer to walk in the tomb with the help of the mercenary Corps.

The vice leader signed a deal with the killing mercenary group before, was it not to use the killing God mercenary group?

Night Qingluo glanced at him with a smile: "they will follow."

Zhao Bo didn't believe it.

The gold medal mercenary group on the honor list was humiliated by their small bronze medal mercenary group.

However, if the mercenary group of the God killing mercenaries has some backbone, it is impossible to continue to trade with them.

However, Zhao Bo's idea just passed through his mind, and a neat footstep came to his ear.

Looking back, he saw that Nangong feiran, with more than 30 mercenaries, quickly followed them.

Zhao Bo was stunned and looked at Nangong feiran with doubts.

"He had no choice but to choose us." A few words get along, the night is clear and fall, can feel the character of head Nangong feiran and others.

Nangong feiran is a person who takes the overall situation into consideration, and will not hold his own pace because of a small matter.

Moreover, night Fengru body poison, only she can solve.

As for the killing God mercenary group to follow up, the mercenaries of the world regiment did not speak, laugh or mock.

Just look serious with the night before.

A group of people, silent, pressed forward.

The colder they went, the more cold they felt.

Under the light of the night pearl, the air seems to be haunted with a thin mist, which is the kind of gloomy corpse like fog

Gray, terrible.

The rustling sound of people stepping on the gravel is particularly harsh in the quiet and strange atmosphere.

Every sound, it seems that there is something, hard hit their heart somewhere.

I feel palpitation and nervous.

The mercenaries of the God killing regiment showed more solemnity on their faces, and their steps gradually became extremely heavy.

Nangong feiran also felt the atmosphere. He looked at those expressionless and silent youth of the World Youth League, biting his teeth and yelling in the mercenary union medal.

"Cheer me up one by one. You are the elite mercenaries of the gold medal mercenary corps! Can't it be better than those hairs on bronze medals that are not as long as mercenaries? "

The samurai mercenaries were sprayed with bloody blood.

In the honor of the gold medal mercenary regiment, they are arrogant and used to it. They are also very competitive.

Naturally, they don't want to admit that they can't compare with these bronze children.

However, in the grotesque and dangerous Tomb of the tomb king, there is an unknown danger ahead. They have no idea what will happen next second.

How can I not be afraid in my heart?

Looking at the fearless young faces of the mercenaries in the world, we can only attribute their fearlessness to their ignorance of the danger of the tomb tomb.

Because they don't know the horror and strangeness of the tomb, these young people are so calm.

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