Chapter 787: The people of the God-Killing Mercenary Group have arrived

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These teenagers can see through the attacks of all of them in the fastest time, ponder a few breaths, and then be able to breed a set of special methods to restrain them.

The perception and potential are simply staggering.

Immediately, one of the rock wall people decided to evacuate: "Evacuate! ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this word, he was greeted by a cold wind.

The rock wall man hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the tight, cold touch was close to his neck.

In my ears, there was the girl's enchanting laughter: "You, whose people are you?" ”

Capture the thief and capture the king first, the truth has remained unchanged since ancient times.

These people don't care about the life or death of their companions, so the only way to find out is the person who is the leader of them!

Sure enough, the dozen or so rock wall people who were still alive all stopped the attack in their hands, gathered together, and stared vigilantly in the direction of Ye Qingluo.

The man on the rock wall didn't seem to think that he would be easily pinned.

The red feather fan around the neck seems to be lethal, but the person above has specially instructed you to be careful of the red feather fan in Ye Qingluo's hand.

The people of the rock wall did not dare to move.

He was silent, and the night was clear and unhurried.

Calmly flicked his fingers, and the red feather fan cut through the rock wall man's camouflage, clinging to his skin, leaving a shallow trace.

Blood, oozing out.

"Anyone else in the tomb?"

"Who actually entered the tomb of the king before us?"

"Damn, thinking about the tomb of the Mausoleum King and its danger, no one dared to come to explore it, and I didn't send anyone to guard it last night! Didn't expect ......"

"Let's go over and take a look!"

The voices of several people speaking came from the direction of the entrance to the tomb.

The sound is not small, and it sounds very empty and ethereal.

Ye Qingluo was slightly stunned, and a trace of essence flashed under his eyes.

The God-Killing Mercenary Group has arrived!

When Ye Qingluo was looking at the entrance of the tomb, the rock wall man between his wrists, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, slashed straight at Ye Qingluo's chest with his backhand.

Immediately, the whole body squatted down.

Ye Qingluo was keenly aware of the danger and quickly avoided it, giving the Yanbi people a chance to escape.

But in the blink of an eye, the group of rock wall people drilled into the entrance of the tomb and disappeared without a trace.

"Want to run?!"

Qiao Jin's face changed drastically, and he was about to catch up.

But at the corner of the tomb, a group of people came out and intercepted them.

A group of people came, about thirty or so.

Dressed in a blue mercenary costume.

Before and after the costumes, the word "kill" was embroidered with gold thread.

Standing at the front are two handsome-looking teenagers holding the pearl of the night.

Then, there are three extraordinary people.

Two men and one woman, with expressions on their faces that were almost cold.

The most eye-catching thing is that the woman, who is completely unfamiliar with mortals, makes people fall in love with it just by looking at it.

After seeing this woman's appearance, the first beauty in Sanquan City was shallow, and Lan Lingnuo, the beauty of Nanlan Continent, had already been turned into scum in seconds.

And the two men on his side, one cold and one hot, like a woman's patron saint.

"Who are you? Do you know what this place is? Who allowed you to come in? A high-pitched, brutal voice came from behind the three men.

Ye Qingluo and the others found out that behind the two men, there was a delicate girl about fourteen or fifteen years old.

A series of questions were directly bombarded, which made Yan Xiaoyi, who was not in a beautiful mood at this time, frown.

"We haven't asked you who you are. Any idea what this place is? This is the Tomb! Could it be your family? Still not allowed to enter? ”

"Flutter ......"

The teenagers couldn't help but laugh.

This is too bad.

The tomb is her home, isn't this a clear curse for her to die?