Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 832: The way to defeat the corpse puppet

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Especially, so far, the wave of forces in the dark has not been on the road.

Ye Qingluo can't believe it, they have made such a big sensation, that wave of forces has not yet noticed.

Ye Qingluo didn't intend to act rashly until he could not figure out the purpose of the wave of forces hiding in the dark.

If Zi Qianqian wants to die, she will not stop her.

But...

Those who have brains should also understand that choosing to find the exit from the middle level alone at this time is simply looking for death.

Sure enough, Zi Qianqian closed her mouth.

Ye Qingluo closed her eyes, seeming to be sleeping in a false sleep, regaining her strength.

In fact, in her mind, she was asking Old Man Cang about ways to restrain the corpse puppet.

The Pirate Saint can't tell why, but it doesn't mean that the old man who has lived for thousands of years doesn't know it.

"I haven't heard the sound of the corpse puppets chasing after half an hour. Obviously these corpse puppets... are afraid of fire." Ye Qingluo said thoughtfully, "It's just... ordinary fire, I'm afraid there is no way. Burn these five advanced corpse puppets."

"Hey...If you had passed through the second floor of the Purgatory Tower earlier, you wouldn't be so embarrassed now." The old man Cang sighed helplessly.

"The second level of rewards can stop the high-level corpse puppets?" Ye Qing wrinkled her eyebrows, her eyes flashed brightly.

But in a flash, it dimmed.

Challenge a level of purgatory tower, I am afraid it will take a day at the fastest.

The five corpse puppets will probably not give her time to challenge.

Furthermore, she is in the tomb of the mausoleum, she is not relieved to directly extract spiritual knowledge and please challenge the purgatory tower. If there is any accident, her body will be damaged, and her spiritual sense and soul will be damaged.

She can't take the risk.

"Can I control it, it's useless to say more now." The old man Cang realized that he had revealed the reward of the second level of purgatory, and immediately changed the subject, "The power of five high-level corpse puppets is equivalent to five It’s as hard as climbing to the sky for a powerful person in the Profound Sky to defeat the five corpses with your strength alone."

"Don't keep talking about it, it's hard! It's just to give some useful advice!" Ye Qingluo wanted to roll his eyes. At this time, Old Man Cang couldn't speak seriously?

Old man Cang was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "Actually, there is another way, but... your Xuanxin Jade may not be able to support it."

Now the Xuanxin Jade at Ye Qingluo's heart has been abnormal.

If in order to defeat the five corpses, use the power of Xuanxin Jade forcibly...

"Your goal is not the five corpses, but the guardian corpse king. Once the five corpses die, the guardian corpse king will wake up. By then, there will be no Xuanxin Jade... and you who are extremely weak, I am afraid that even ordinary corpse puppets. , You can’t resist."

The voice of the old man Cang was extremely dull.

Ye Qing Luomei's heart beat a few times: "You said."

……

The atmosphere was deep, and another half hour passed.

Ye Qingluo still closed her eyes, without any response.

If it weren't for her occasional eyelashes, everyone would wonder if she was asleep.

There are already people on the side of the Killing Gods group in this quiet atmosphere, feeling more and more scared and strange, just thinking about leaving here quickly.

Can be partial, Ye Qingluo has no intention of action.

At this moment, a loud howl of a corpse broke the silence at this time.

Everyone's face changed suddenly!

The line of sight was condensed on the stone wall.

Before everyone recovered, the whole tomb shook violently again.

It was accompanied by a sharp howl from the corpse puppet.

It's the turbulence caused by the corpse puppet hitting the stone wall!

Everyone sullenly, shrinking in the direction of Ye Qingluo one by one.

Ye Qingluo slowly opened her eyes, half-squinting her eyes and staring at the stone wall.

What the old man Cang said echoed in his mind, and a layer of complicated emotions gradually clouded his eyes...