Chapter 824
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Ye Qing Luo's slender brows creased slightly as her charming eyes were like frost as she cried out sharply, "Shut up! Now is not the time to quarrel, gather your spirits and get into formation to defend! "
The World group's mercenaries retracted the thoughts in their eyes as they speedily got into formation, listening to Ye Qing Luo's instructions.
Nangong Feiran grabbed Nangong Lin's arm as he pushed her into Ye Feng Ru's arms and immediately gave a stern command, "God Slaying Mercenary Group fully cooperate with The World mercenary group!"
That command was given and although those mercenaries were dissatisfied, but they didn't show it out.
As a mercenary, the most important condition was to obey all instructions.
The two groups of people were already in position to prepare for battle.
Ye Qing Luo half narrowed her eyes as she glanced sideways at God Thief who was standing by the side with a satisfied expression, "Come over here."
God Thief was still stretching his waist when he heard Ye Qing Luo's words and in a blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of her.
Towards this kind of gloomy and gloomy place, God Thief was already used to it.
Not to mention that he had been imprisoned in the underground prison for ten years, living in darkness, gloomy and gloomy days.
Even if he hadn't gone to Death God Castle, before he was imprisoned, he had been to places like tombs quite a number of times.
The current God Thief walked towards Ye Qing Luo with a calm expression.
Standing by the side of the five small paths, God Thief dug his ears, "Young lady, you need my help so soon?"
"What weaknesses does the corpse puppet have?" Ye Qing Luo rolled her eyes at him. She wasn't in the mood to joke around with him.
God Thief scratched the back of his head as his face was still sloppy with an indifferent expression. But when he opened his mouth, he was extremely serious.
"These five corpse puppets were created by the combined efforts of the Four Sects' Sect Masters a thousand years ago. During the process of creation, they absorbed the Heaven and Earth's Yin Qi and the graveyard's grievance to form them, so they belong to the high grade corpse puppets."
Ye Qing Luo was very clear about this point as she nodded her head and didn't say a word.
"After a thousand years, these corpse puppets are only left with a set of skeletons. If they want to regain their human form, they will need to absorb living creatures and after they merge with the living creatures, they will be able to take on the appearance of the merged living creatures."
Because of this, the minute these corpse puppets moved.
They would try their best to snatch the living creatures to merge with them.
"The Corpse Puppets have weaknesses, but the high-grade Corpse Puppets refined by the Four Great Sect Masters have no weaknesses …"
Holy Pirate stroked his white beard and gently sighed. He shook his head and said, "Normal corpse puppets, if they do not absorb Yin energy or spirits, cannot use the body of a corpse puppet to continue living. To deal with normal corpse puppets, we just need to stop them from absorbing Yin energy or spirits."
"But … these five high level corpse puppets have already guarded the tomb of the Ling King for a thousand years. In addition to the endless stream of profound practitioners, grave robbers, and the other profound practitioners who have been sending over the past thousand years, they have long since nourished them to the point where … even after another thousand years, they will still be able to continue living."
Holy Pirate's voice was not loud, but it traveled clearly into everyone's ears in the silent grave.
Nangong Feiran's expression darkened.
Zi Qianqian and Wei Beilie had already transmitted their voices through the mercenary group's badges, thinking about retreating quickly.
However, this thought had just left his mouth.
Ye Fengru, who had been holding Nangong Lin's waist, suddenly turned pale. His body twitched, and he collapsed.
His back was against the rock wall behind him, as his five fingers clasped in the direction of his heart.
"Ah …"
That intense pain which started to expand after his heart was pricked by needles attacked him once again.
Two hours had passed.
The poison in Ye Fengru's body acted up again in an instant.
"Ru!" Zi Qianqian's beautiful brows creased tightly, as she half squatted down to support Ye Fengru.
A sliver of hatred flashed past her eyes.
They …. had no choice but to retreat!
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