Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 823: The fierce battle must kick off

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"I want to go home... Brother, I want to go back... She and Ben are crazy..."

Nangonglin's chest was sore that she bit her lower lip, and she was so scared that tears kept streaming out.

Nangong frowned sharply, and glanced sideways with several deputy heads around him.

From the eyes of the other party, I saw helplessness.

As Ye Qingluo said.

Whether they want to defeat these five corpse puppets, they have no way out.

Once the corpse puppet is alarmed, none of them can escape.

Only by giving it a go, there may be a chance of surviving.

"If it weren't for her to be self-reliant, would we fall into this kind of field!"

Zi Qianqian's beautiful face showed a trace of sullenness.

"I really thought how powerful I was, and taught us the appearance of an old man. After all, before doing the task, we must be fully prepared, but they have no strength. People with strength, no matter how they go. No matter where you go!"

"Qianqian." Nangong shook his head at Ziqianqian brilliantly.

"Am I wrong?" Zi Qianqian snorted coldly, "If she is really capable, she won't threaten us with her second brother's life!"

Nangong Feiran's eyebrows are tightly frowned.

Zi Qianqian's words are not without reason.

It's just that Nangong still feels that the cautious attitude of the Tianxia regiment is indeed lacking in the God-killing regiment.

Looking at Zi Qianqian's beautiful face, she was obviously disgusted and proud, but Nangong was still deep in her eyes and saw her jealousy of Ye Qingluo.

Envy...

Yes.

How can I not be jealous.

For a long time, Zi Qianqian has been called the genius girl among the geniuses, possessing an enviable Xuanxin jade, and practicing fast beyond ordinary people.

Whether it is beauty, strength, or intelligence.

Zi Qianqian is always aloof, known as the existence of Qianqian fairy.

The appearance of Ye Qingluo is enough to give Zi Qianqian a sense of crisis.

It’s just that, at the moment, Nangong has no intention of delving into this issue with Zi Qianqian at this juncture. He just said indifferently: "Everything will wait until we leave the grave."

……

Ye Qingluo stood stiffly on the spot, half-squinting her eyes, scanning the five corpse puppets back and forth.

I was searching for a way to deal with the corpse puppet.

She can't move.

The five corpse formation has been activated, and now...she only needs to move a little bit, and the five corpse puppets will definitely bounce at the same time.

Once they leave the coffin, this fierce battle... will begin.

"Little girl..."

An old voice appeared extremely clear and empty in this silent tunnel.

I saw an old man dressed in a white brocade robe and a nouveau riche in the crowd of the Tianxia regiment, slowly crawling down from the back of a mercenary of the Tianxia regiment.

He seemed to have just woke up, pulling his messy gray hair, and yawning: "Yes, little girl, I reached the bottom of the tomb so quickly, not bad, much faster than I thought. ."

The appearance of the old man made the sight of a hundred or so mercenaries focused on him.

"Tian Xia Tuan, are you crazy! When you come to this place, you still bring your grandpa to the fun!" When Nangong Lin saw Pirate Saint, her expression suddenly changed, pointing to Pirate Saint Boran. Furious, "Do you think the tomb of the mausoleum is a scenic spot, do you let it go sightseeing?"

This is a very dangerous situation.

One more person without the power to bind a chicken is to have an extra oil bottle.

It is very likely that their entire army will be destroyed!

The youths of the Tianxia Group frowned and stared at Nangonglin slightly displeased.

Is she the biggest drag oil bottle right now?

Not so self-aware.

I don’t know where the superiority comes from!