Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 812: Don’t blame me for not complying with the transaction


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The mercenaries who have experienced many battles and are accustomed to killing and killing with blood, after seeing the piled up hundreds of broken bones, are somewhat horrified in their hearts.

Even if there is no horror.

I couldn't do it, like Ye Qingluo, staring blankly at the bones, even lifted the bones with his feet.

Bone shatters with the touch.

The sound of shattering, under the quiet tomb, was extremely harsh and palpitating.

Ye Qingluo is only fifteen years old girl!

How can you face these dense bones without fear?

The way that the real 15-year-old girl opens up to the deep bones should be Nangonglin's way!

"This should be the mercenary group that came to the tomb of the mausoleum to do a task. It touched the formation of the tomb of the mausoleum, or attracted corpse qi, which caused all the deaths here."

Ye Qingluo said lightly, and immediately stood up and stared at the front: "Since you have reached the middle level, then go directly to the main tomb."

Nangonglin buried her head in Nangong's brilliant arms, raised her head and cried and said: "I'm not going...I'm not going..."

After seeing so many bones, Nangonglin, who has never encountered danger, has already stiffened her limbs in fear.

Ye Qingluo just glanced at them faintly, and a cold smile came up at the corner of her mouth: "Of course, you can choose not to follow us. If my second brother gets poisoned, don't blame me for not following our deal. ."

Nangong Feiran and Zi Qianqian glared at Ye Qingluo: "You..."

"I don't have any extra effort to waste time with you here." Ye Qingluo greeted his brother and walked directly in front.

The long and deep tunnel is silent and silent, and the end is completely invisible.

Nangong Feiran and others still stayed where they were.

He looked sideways at Ye Fengru, frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Can you solve this poison?"

Ye Fengru didn't answer, but his teeth clenched loudly, and his pale face had replaced all answers.

Nangong's eyebrows tightened sharply, and a cold glow shot out from the bottom of his eyes: "Then, we must follow to the main tomb of the tomb of the mausoleum."

The chill in the words made Ye Fengru's face paler.

Nangong is brilliantly blaming him.

In other words, he just pushed Nangonglin's place, which made Nangong very unhappy.

Ye Fengru wanted to explain, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain it.

If he was not capable enough, and if he had underestimated Ye Qingluo's strength and ruthlessness, he would not have lifted a rock and hit himself in the foot, and would not be reduced to being used as a threat by Ye Qingluo.

Just in time, a yin wind hit.

Nangonglin was trembling all over, tears were already pouring out of fright: "I dare not...Brother, we leave the tomb, we go home..."

Nangong patted the woman in her arms, and sighed helplessly: "Lin'er, brother is here, if we leave, you should cry again when your Confucian brother gets poisoned."

"I..." Nangonglin remembered the painful appearance of Ye Fengru just now, and her sobbing suddenly stopped.

Not willing to suffer Ye Fengru's pain.

But if you follow that arrogant woman who looks invincible, it is very likely...They will also become one of the thousands of bones!

When they discussed, Ye Qingluo and others had already left.

The light of Ye Mingzhu gradually faded away, and the tunnel they were in became dark and dim.

After a while, they couldn't even see the expressions of those around them.

The Ye Mingzhu they brought, in the process of falling, I don't know where it fell.


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