Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 820: The peace before the storm!


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"Ordinary corpses, certainly cannot breed such a large number of corpse insects, so many corpse insects... it indicates that we are not far from the guarding corpse king."

The task of the Tianxia regiment is to bring back the guard corpse king.

Being able to reach the formation of the Guardian Corpse King, for the Tianxia regiment, should be a joyful thing.

But Ye Qingluo only felt weird.

"According to the description of the tomb of the mausoleum provided by the Taohua Three Thousand Regiment, the tomb of the mausoleum has formations and institutions. If you are not careful, you will be in a different place."

"But... we are about to arrive at the formation of guarding the corpse king, but there is no danger in the way."

Don't talk about the mechanism, I didn't even see the slightest formation.

The only danger is this wave of corpses.

How could it be so smooth?

Reminiscent of the sudden collapse of the tomb when they were outside...

Ye Qingluo became more and more certain that her previous guess might be true.

There is another wave of people at the bottom of this tomb.

These formations and mechanisms were solved by the people.

It was able to reach the bottom of the tomb all the way, without any casualties...

The other party, who are they?

So capable?

Ye Qingluo's expression became more solemn.

Ye Qingluo's words clearly passed into the ears of every mercenary in the Tianxia regiment.

They also realized that there is no danger on the road, but the peace before the storm.

The mission to the Tomb of the Mausoleum is more dangerous than imagined...

The mood on the Tianxia regiment has also affected the Killing God regiment.

Nangong Feiran's attention at this time was completely on Ye Qingluo, and his eyes did not hide his interest in Ye Qingluo.

Seeing that Ye Qingluo's face gradually became serious, and finally became more and more serious, her heart trembled fiercely.

I knew in my heart that the road ahead might be dangerous.

He narrowed his eyes, glanced at Nangonglin who was next to him, pursed his lips, and said solemnly in the mercenary group medal: "Fengru, you are still poisoned, if you encounter any danger in a while , You don’t have to worry about anything, just take care of Lin'er for me."

Ye Fengru twisted his eyebrows and glanced over the timid Nangong Lin: "I will take care of Lin'er, but... I am poisoned, and it doesn't mean I'm useless."

"At the bottom of the tomb of the mausoleum, no one has come out of it alive so far, but... we are now, as the deputy head of the Tianxia regiment said, we are about to reach the formation of the guarding the corpse king."

This means that they are not far away from the tomb of the mausoleum.

It also means that this is already the bottom layer of the tomb of the mausoleum.

As soon as his words fell silent, Zi Qianqian's beautiful face suddenly showed dissatisfaction: "Head, Tianxia Tuan is just a...just a bronze medal mercenary group prepared for the tomb of Zuling King, you really believe it. What about that woman?"

"Qianqian." Nangong pierced his eyebrows, and his eyes were purple with displeasure. He knew the character of his deputy commander, so he didn't say much at this time, "Be careful. Disadvantage, I hope that the Killing God Mercenary Corps can guarantee its own gold medal glory."

Both groups of people said this on their own team.

The environment in front of me has changed.

The long and deep individual tunnels have turned into five narrow trails.

A black coffin was also placed on each trail.

Coffin...

The expressions of everyone changed drastically in a moment.

Nangong's heart sank: "Sure enough...I really arrived at the formation of the Guardian Corpse King..."

The five coffins in front of me are exactly the rumored formation of the guardian corpse king.


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