Chapter 826
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"Big Brother … No!"
Nangong Lin's expression changed drastically. Her face was filled with grievance and shock.
If her father found out about her performance in the tomb, her days in the future would definitely not be so peaceful!
However, looking at Nangong Feiran's determined expression, Nangong Lin could only swallow her words.
In his heart, he hated Ye Qing Luo even more.
If it wasn't for Ye Qing Luo, the Death God Mercenary Group wouldn't have reached the bottom of the tomb.
The mercenaries that her brother had spent so much effort to train wouldn't die either.
She would not be blamed by her brother! He would not let his father know about this!
It was obvious that Nangong Lin had forgotten about it.
Everything that had happened in King Ling's tomb was because Ye Feng Ru wanted to snatch the Profound Phoenix Ring, hence he had provoked Ye Qing Luo first.
Ye Qing Luo and the others fled extremely swiftly and not too long later, they had already reached the place where they had set fire to those worms.
Behind him, the miserable cries of the God Slaying Mercenary Group could be heard.
Ye Qing Luo didn't turn back and neither did anyone in The World group.
The fire in front of him didn't go out just because the insect carcass was burned to death.
Instead, it continued to burn, and the flames rose higher and higher, as if it was going to burn the entire tomb.
Nangong Feiran saw the flickering flames from afar. Zi Qianqian's beautiful face was covered with anger. "What a good fire! There was a raging inferno in front and a corpse puppet behind! We will all die here today! "
This fire was started by Ye Qing Luo.
Zi Qianqian naturally vented his anger on Ye Qing Luo.
Ye Qing Luo couldn't be bothered but Kitty Li who had been following beside Ye Qing Luo couldn't take it.
Kitty Li turned her head and made a funny face at Zi Qianqian. "If it wasn't for this fire, you would have been swallowed by the Corpse Worms just now. Would you even have the chance to talk here?"
"You!" Zi Qianqian gritted his teeth as a trace of anger flashed through his eyes.
Kitty Li snorted and shook her head, ignoring Zi Qianqian.
The corpse puppet behind him was extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, it had already caught up.
Wherever it passed, the rock walls and gravel cracked.
If their legs were any slower, they would be completely absorbed by the corpse puppets.
The feather fan in Ye Qing Luo's hand shook and shot out a strand of silver thread, directly piercing into the crevice of the rock wall.
She tugged, and after confirming her strength, she leaped.
The thin silver threads reflected a cold glint.
Following Ye Qing Luo's strength, the silver wire continued to sway and the place where the silver wire was fixed gave out a "creaking" sound of crushed stones.
Ye Qing Luo borrowed the strength from the surrounding rock walls and the silver wires to swiftly pass through the burning flames.
Soon after, a few silver threads pierced into the rock wall one by one.
The youngsters in the mercenary group didn't say a word as they followed behind Ye Qing Luo speedily past the flames.
"The World group! You, you guys … "Wei Beilie immediately panicked. He quickly walked forward, wanting to snatch a silver wire.
But before he could step forward, he was pushed aside by The World group's youngsters.
In a blink of an eye, ninety over mercenaries from The World group had already arrived at the other end of the flames.
The five corpse puppets had already caught up. Sharp and ear-piercing corpse howls resounded.
Nangong Feiran threw Nangong Lin to Ye Fengru and pushed them toward the silver threads. Then, he drew his longsword and leaped into the midst of the corpse puppets to attract their attention.
"Brother!" Nangong Lin's face turned pale as she cried out in fear.
Before she could struggle to chase after Nangong Feiran, her body suddenly felt light as Ye Fengru brought her along and climbed onto one of the silver threads.
Zi Qianqian and the others tugged on the silver threads. Seeing that it was as thin as hair, they had some doubts in their hearts.
But they used a little more strength to ascertain that it was able to withstand their weight.
One by one, they swiftly passed through the fire.
There were a few mercenaries who were too anxious and almost fell into the fire.
When the last surviving mercenary landed steadily in the middle of the bonfire, Roland's eyes lit up.
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