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Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows were slightly twisted, his eyes were like frost, and he shouted: "Shut up!" Now is not the time to quarrel, cheer me up and line up for defense! ”

The mercenaries of the Tianxia Regiment swept away the thoughts in their eyes, quickly lined up, and obeyed Ye Qingluo's orders.

Nangong Fei grabbed Nangong Lin's arm, pushed her into Ye Fengru's arms, and immediately ordered: "The God Killing Mercenary Group will fully cooperate with the World Mercenary Group!" ”

At the sound of an order, although those mercenaries were dissatisfied in their hearts, they did not show it.

The first condition for being a mercenary is to obey all orders.

The two groups of men and horses are ready to face the battle.

Ye Qingluo half-squinted his eyes, squinted at the thief who was standing on the side with a comfortable expression: "You come here." ”

The thief was still stretching her waist, and when she heard the words of the night clearing, she flashed in front of her in the blink of an eye.

For this kind of gloomy place, the thieves have become accustomed to it.

Not to mention that he has been imprisoned in the dungeon for ten years, and he has lived a dark and gloomy life.

It's just that he didn't go to the Death Castle, and before he was imprisoned, he didn't go to a place like the tomb.

At this time, the thief saint walked calmly towards the night.

Standing on the edge of the five paths, the thief plucked out his ears: "Little girl, do you want my help so soon?" ”

"What are the weaknesses of the corpse golem?" Yeqing gave him a blank look, she wasn't in the mood to joke with him right now.

The thief scratched the back of his head again, his face was still loose and disapproving, but when he spoke, he was extremely serious.

"These five corpse puppets are corpse puppets made by the joint efforts of the sect masters of the four major sects thousands of years ago, and in the process of production, they are made by absorbing the yin qi of heaven and earth and the grievances of the cemetery, and they belong to high-level corpse puppets."

This point, Ye Qingluo was clear, she nodded, and did not speak.

"After thousands of years, these corpse golems are only a skeleton shelf, and if they want to return to their human form, they must absorb creatures, and after fusing the creatures with themselves, they can form the appearance of fused creatures."

Therefore, once these corpse puppets move.

They will do everything in their power to compete for creatures and merge with themselves.

"Corpse puppets have weaknesses, and high-level corpse puppets that can be jointly refined by the four major sect masters have no weaknesses......"

The thief stroking Bai Hua's beard, sighed softly, shook his head and said: "Ordinary corpse puppets, if they don't absorb yin qi or yin souls, they can't use the body of corpse puppets to continue to survive, if they deal with ordinary corpse golems, it is enough to cut them off to absorb yin qi and yin souls." ”

"But...... These five high-level corpse puppets have been guarding the tomb of the Mausoleum King for thousands of years, coupled with the mystic tomb robbers who have been pouring in for thousands of years, the yin souls sent up have already nourished them...... Even after another thousand years, they will continue to survive. ”

The voice of the thief was not loud, but in the silent and deep tomb, it clearly reached the ears of everyone.

Nangong Feiran's expression became more and more dark.

Zi Qianqian and Wei Beiyan had already spread the word in the mercenary group medal, and they had the idea of retreating quickly.

It's just that this idea has just been spoken.

Ye Fengru, who was originally holding Nangong Lin's waist, suddenly turned pale, his body twitched, and he immediately fell softly.

He pressed his back against the rock wall behind him, and his five fingers clasped in the direction of his heart.

"Ah......h

The sharp pain that began to swell after the heart was pricked hit again.

The hour has come.

The poison in Ye Fengru's body recurred in an instant.

"Confucian!" Zi Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she half-squatted down to support Ye Fengru.

A hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.

They...... There is simply no option to retreat!

Damn the world's group!