The implication is that if ziqianqian wants to make a lot of trouble.
She won't care whether the mercenaries are dead or alive.
Purple back, suddenly a burst of cold, on the night clear off the long and narrow eyes, it is like something to hold their own neck, difficult to breathe.
Xu is the words of the night, so that purple Qianqian aware of the seriousness.
Xu is the night Qingluo majestic, pressing the purple thousands have no power to resist.
Purple thousands of hands, stiff to release the night clear off the wrist, back half step.
The expression on the beautiful face is also stagnant and rigid.
Night Qingluo takes back his sight, and the blade quickly cuts the bleeding wound on Nangong feiran's arm.
The powder foam of hemostasis is quickly dissolved and cleaned up.
Tight and exposed the bone visible wound.
The night clear falls the face not to change color to start directly, will cut the wound some bigger.
Immediately there was a gush of blood.
At this time, the mercenary of the killing God mercenary group was filled with fear.
Walking on the edge of the blade for decades, they have experienced any dangerous task.
I've never done such a weird task.
What kind of demons, Warcraft, animals and so on, they can kill without expression.
Can be partial to
This time, they are facing ghosts
These mercenaries have come to their present position, whose hands are not covered with blood.
Nature is extremely afraid of such things.
In particular, the fear of corpse puppets and corpses has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
Looking at the clear and neat movement of the night, no one came forward to stop.
At this time, long yunzhan's cold eyes swept everyone's eyes without temperature, and said faintly: "count the number of people."
Qiao Jin and others answered and began to count the number of people.
About half a column of incense, several people calculated the number of people.
"There are ninety-six mercenaries from all over the world who have entered the tomb of the king of mausoleum. At present, 96 are left, and three of them have suffered some skin injuries."
"A total of 37 people have entered the tomb of the king of mausoleum, and there are still 13 and 5 injured."
When the number of people was counted out, the mercenaries of the killing God group turned red.
Even if the eyes are always on the top of the head of the purple thousands, at this time also unnaturally moved his eyes, sorry to see the world group there.
From the data, we can see who is the real pig teammate.
Long yunzhan did not take these figures to speak. He continued coldly: "take this opportunity to take good care of your body and physical strength. Now it is not sure how long this stone wall can stop those corpse puppets. If we really want to fight in a moment, we can only rely on ourselves."
It's rare that long yunzhan said such a long word, and the mercenaries of the world regiment immediately answered in unison.
On the other side of Sha Shen Tuan, look at each other.
Finally, under the hint of Fengru at night, they sat cross legged on the ground, closed their eyes and stabilized the chaotic dark Qi in their bodies.
Tiantiantuan is from the space pocket, feel ready for the dry food and water bag, one by one pass down, then big mouth eating dry food.
A dozen mercenaries, such as the shenshutuan, smelled the fragrance and opened their eyes at once.
Even in this atmosphere, pieces of ordinary dry food that they disdain to eat on weekdays seem particularly fragrant.
The stomach of more than a dozen mercenaries could not help but make a response.
Besides the tomb, all the efforts of the king's tomb have been exhausted for a long time.
"We don't need useless people. If you want to prove to us that you are indeed the elite mercenaries of gold medal, then show us your strength and convince us."
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