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Finally regained the dominance.

Nangong Feiran's eyes were covered with disdain.

A bronze medal is a bronze medal, and no matter how amazing the performance is, it can't change the fact that they lack experience.

What about the information on the tomb of the king of Ling?

Isn't it possible to make the lowest mistakes yet?

Nangong Fei snorted lightly, strode over, and raised his hand to stop him.

It's just that before Nangong Feiran's hand stretched out, he saw that Ye Qingluo's finger had been directly pressed on the head of the Lingwang totem.

The fingers were as slender as jade, and under the blood-colored background, the fingers looked extremely white.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the stone wall trembled slightly.

Everyone only felt that the whole tunnel was shaking.

Nangong Feiran's hand, also because of the shaking, was retracted and wrapped tightly around Nangong Lin.

Nangong Lin walked out of the ghost gate due to the shaking of the ground outside the tomb, and at this time she felt the shaking under her feet, and she screamed "wow" even if she couldn't stop.

The whole tunnel is long and quiet.

Nangong Lin's screams resounded in bursts of echoes.

When everyone was flustered, their heads were shaken.

"Shut up!" Ye Qingluo's voice is cold and very majestic.

The two words of understatement made Nangong Lin's voice stop abruptly.

After Nangong Lin realized that she was so obedient, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and was about to scold Ye Qingluo.

But all the words were choked on the lips.

The stone wall in front of him was slowly moving to the right at an extremely slow speed.

Like an old machine that hasn't been touched for a long time, it makes a screeching grinding sound.

The shaking sensation just now was caused by the movement of the stone wall.

Realizing this, everyone's uneasy hearts were finally relieved.

After the stone wall opened and closed, there was a very smoky musty smell and a strong fishy smell, and the two smells blended very strangely.

This smell is thousands of times stronger than the stench of the mercenaries of the World Regiment when they first entered the tomb.

The mercenaries of the God Killing Regiment leaned down and vomited as they leaned over the vine-covered rock wall.

On the contrary, the mercenaries of the Tianxia Regiment followed Ye Qingluo without changing their faces, and one after another, they walked directly into the open stone wall.

It seems that he can't smell this disgusting, unbearable stench at all.

Nangong Feiran's face was pale, with an expression of wanting to vomit or not, and a pair of cold gloomy eyes, glaring viciously at the group of young mercenaries who were constantly moving forward.

"Whoa—"

A shiny item was thrown in mid-air in a beautiful arc, and it was thrown straight towards Nangong Feiran.

Nangong Fei stretched out his long arm and grabbed the item.

Spread out the palm of his hand, there was a palm-sized white jade bottle lying in the palm of his hand, and a little fresh medicinal fragrance overflowed, but it diluted the unpleasant fishy smell smelled in his nose.

"Is this the kind of team quality that the Gold Medal Mercenary Group has? Before doing the task, I don't know how to find out the specific background and information of the mission; I don't know how to prepare what to prepare according to the mission location......"

Ye Qingluo pulled the corners of his lips mockingly, and couldn't hide the disdain in his eyes: "Gold medal mercenary group...... Third on the honor list, it's hard for me not to doubt the authenticity of your mercenary group. ”

"You...... You know what! Nangong Lin blushed and roared angrily, "Why do you question the God Killing Group, you have the ability to compete with my brother!" Speak from strength! ”

Nangong Lin's words had just finished roaring, and Nangong Feiran pulled her arm and shook her head at her.

Nangong Feiran opened the white jade bottle, and he already understood the meaning of Ye Qingluo's words.