Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 822: Stun the corpse puppet, there is no way out

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Everyone's hairs are standing up, their calves tremble, and their bodies are shaking.

The violent wind whipped up the rubble everywhere, splashing around, and there was a harsh gust of wind whistling around my ears, mixed with rubble rolling to the ground, and the sound of an explosion.

A chilly breath quickly spread through the tunnel.

"Bang--"

"Boom, boom—"

The sound of collisions came into the eardrums, and the black coffin lids standing still in five lanes bounced open at the same time with a thud.

Five black coffin covers, overlapped in midair, and after drawing a few cold arcs, they leaned directly on the side of the coffin.

Immediately, from the five open coffins, five puppets popped up straight.

Five corpse puppets, standing stiffly at the forefront of the coffin, like puppets hung in the air, without the slightest anger.

They are dressed in large black robes, and their entire heads are also covered in the black robes, and their faces are invisible.

"The corpse puppet...the corpse puppet..."

"Five high-level puppets...Ghost...Ghost..."

"Dead, five senior corpse puppets have been awakened!"

The mercenaries of the Killing God Mercenary Group shrank back one by one, and no one wanted to stand at the forefront.

When I saw Ye Qingluo standing on the trail, he couldn’t help but yelled: “The world is in the world! You want to kill us! You know the horror of the five corpses, but you have to startle them Corpse!"

These mercenaries, because Ye Qingluo's self-esteem has been hit several times, they look high above them, and they are already dissatisfied with Ye Qingluo.

At this moment, watching Ye Qingluo startled the five high-level corpse puppets, he was full of fear and fear. At this moment, they all exploded.

"Deputy commander of the Tianxia regiment, what's the matter with you! Once the five corpses are alarmed, they must kill all the invaders before they stop acting!"

"Do you want us to die with you?"

"..."

One person opened his mouth, and one after another couldn't stop speaking.

It's just that when Ye Qingluo turned her eyes to her side and looked at them coldly, everyone's voice seemed to be choking in their throats, and she couldn't say a word.

Her beautiful and alluring face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The long, narrow and enchanting eyes shoot out a cold glow, which seems to be swept by her, as if you are in an ice cellar.

Especially, with five puppets on the back as the background.

This "eyes kill" swept over, and successfully closed the mouths of the mercenaries who kept yelling.

Ye Qingluo stood on the trail and didn't move.

After making those people shut their mouths, she turned her head and stared at the five upright corpses standing in the coffin indifferently, her tone calm and she couldn't hear her emotions.

"The transaction that the Killing God Group made with me is to help the world group and complete the mission of the mercenary union."

After hearing this sentence, the people from the Killing Gods group suddenly had difficulty breathing.

The throat seems to be strangled by something, extremely uncomfortable.

Complete the mission of the mercenary union?

Bring back the coffin of the guarding corpse king?

How can this be done!

"Don't, don't be kidding..." Nangonglin shrank into Nangong's brilliant arms in fear, shivering all over, "Corpse puppets...that are corpse puppets! Do you still want to defeat these corpse puppets?"

She understood the horror of the corpse puppets from the muttering of the mercenaries of the Killing God Group.

Undoubtedly hitting a rock with a pebble!

"Whether we want to or not, now we have no retreat." Ye Qingluo's face was calm, and she spoke lightly.

The corpse puppet is alarmed, indicating that the corpse puppet formation has been activated.

If there is still a breath of strangers in the tomb, these corpse puppets will not return to the coffin to fall asleep again.

They will merge all the anger in the arena.