Chapter 813
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Looking at the pitch black surroundings, Nangong Feiran clenched his fists tightly as he hugged Nangong Lin tightly and gave an order, "Follow up!"
Now, they could only follow The World group.
In this pitch black abyss, they who didn't know where they were in the King Ling's tomb could only follow The World group to find a chance to exit.
Moreover, their mission target was in the middle layer of the King Ling's tomb.
The World group wanted to make use of them, so why didn't they make use of them instead?
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The World group's youngsters followed behind Ye Qing Luo in an orderly manner.
Zhao Bo turned back from time to time to take a look at the Death God Mercenary Group who were still at the original spot with a puzzled expression, "Vice group leader, are we really going to leave them here?"
If they had the Death God Mercenary Group's help, it should be much safer for them to walk around the King Ling's tomb.
Vice group leader had signed a deal with the Death God Mercenary Group, wasn't it to make use of them?
Ye Qing Luo shot a glance at him with a smile which didn't look like a smile, "They will follow up."
Zhao Bo didn't believe it.
A gold ranked mercenary group on the honour board had been humiliated to such a state by a mere bronze ranked mercenary group.
As long as the Death God Mercenary Group had some backbone, they wouldn't possibly continue to trade with them.
However, this thought had just flashed past Zhao Bo's mind when he heard a series of orderly footsteps.
Turning back, he indeed saw Nangong Feiran leading thirty over mercenaries, following them in quick steps.
Zhao Bo was stunned as he looked at Nangong Feiran in puzzlement.
"He has no other choice but to choose us." After a few words of interaction, Ye Qing Luo could roughly understand Nangong Feiran and the others' character.
Nangong Feiran was someone who cared about the big picture and wouldn't be tied down just because of a small matter.
Moreover, the poison in Ye Feng Ru's body was something that only she could cure.
Towards the Death God Mercenary Group following them, The World group's mercenaries didn't open their mouths to tease or ridicule them.
They only followed Ye Qing Luo solemnly.
The group of them remained silent as they followed closely behind.
The deeper they went, the colder they felt.
Under the luminous pearl's glow, the air seemed to be lingering with a thin layer of fog. It was the kind of gloomy and gloomy fog …..
It was greyish and extremely terrifying.
Everyone stepped on the gravel and the sound was especially ear-piercing under the silent and strange atmosphere.
Every sound was like something was ruthlessly pounding on their hearts.
He felt an inexplicable palpitation and nervousness.
The expressions of the mercenaries of the Asura Team became more and more solemn. Their footsteps also gradually became extremely heavy.
Nangong Feiran also felt the atmosphere as she looked at the expressionless and silent youths of The World group. She clenched her teeth and berated them from the Mercenary Guild badge.
"Keep your spirits up! You are the elite mercenaries of the Gold Mercenary Group! Don't tell me they can't compare to those Bronze Plate mercenaries who haven't even grown their hair yet? "
The mercenaries of the Killing God Guild were scolded badly.
Under the glory of the Gold Mercenary Group, they were used to being arrogant and competitive.
Naturally, they were not willing to admit that they were inferior to these Bronze Plate brats.
However, in the strange and dangerous tomb of the Ling King, there was an unknown danger ahead. They had no idea what would happen in the next second.
How could he not be afraid?
Looking at the fearless young faces of The World mercenaries, he could only attribute their fearlessness to the fact that they didn't know what kind of dangerous place the Ling King's tomb was.
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