Chapter 828
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When the Death God Group's mercenaries heard that, their faces flushed red as they lowered their eyelids in guilt.
Earlier when their lives were on the line, all they were thinking about was how to survive.
They had sufficient time to use the silver thread to cross that pile of raging fire because their group leader had sacrificed his own life to fight for time for them.
Luckily, Ye Qing Luo made a move at the last moment.
Ye Qing Luo didn't have the leisure to watch the Death God Mercenary Group put on a show of brotherly love.
She directly took out a medicine bottle and threw it into Zi Qianqian's hands as she commanded in a deep voice, "The smell of blood not only stimulates the corpse puppets, it will also attract the corpse worms! Help him stop the bleeding and expel the corpse qi that has entered his body after avoiding the corpse puppets. "
Zi Qianqian caught the medicine bottle as her slender brows creased tightly, not liking Ye Qing Luo's commanding tone.
Just as she was about to retort, she saw Ye Qing Luo turning her head over and the red feather fan in her hands seemed to have merged into one with the raging fire, dancing in joy on her slender jade-like fingertips.
Those few silver threads which were inserted into the rock wall speedily retracted back into the feather fan.
Zi Qianqian's words could only be kept in her throat.
Clenching her teeth, she squatted down and started to bandage Nangong Feiran's wound to stop the bleeding.
Those five corpse puppets saw all their targets and had already crossed that ball of raging fire as they howled and charged over.
Ye Qing Luo used the silver threads to swiftly weave a five elemental enchantment on both sides of the rock wall.
Following that, she took out a round oil lamp and threw it into that pile of fire as she shouted at the same time, "Run!"
Although Ye Qing Luo was only a copper plate mercenary group's vice group leader.
But at this moment, she had already become everyone's backbone.
Ye Qing Luo gave her command and everyone speedily turned around and ran without any hesitation.
Five corpse puppets flew forward and five skeletons crashed against the silver threads which had formed the enchantment, blocking them.
The corpse puppets howled a few times as their ghastly white bones directly grabbed onto the silver threads.
Coincidentally, the round oil lamp which Ye Qing Luo threw entered the pile of fire.
With a rub, the fire surged and directly burned to the highest point of the rock wall.
The endless flames swallowed the five corpse puppets.
After Ye Qing Luo threw the oil lamp, she immediately turned around and displayed her smooth footwork, speedily chasing up to the others.
Seeing Ye Qing Luo following up, Long Yun Zhan and the others who were running at the back were relieved.
"Is he dead?" Qiao Jin turned his head over and asked Ye Qing Luo.
The other mercenaries strained their ears to listen as they ran.
Ye Qing Luo shook her head lightly, "High levelled corpse puppets aren't afraid of ordinary flames burning. God Thief said this before, this kind of high levelled corpse puppets have no weaknesses at all."
"Then what should we do?" A trace of fear appeared on Wei Bei's handsome face, and his voice trembled uncontrollably. "Are we really going to die here today?"
"As an executive group leader, every word you say is related to the mercenaries' psychological state changes." Ye Qing Luo didn't answer his question directly, but sneered and blamed him expressionlessly. Ye Qing Luo didn't answer his question directly, but sneered and blamed him expressionlessly.
Wei Beilie's face darkened and he immediately shut his mouth.
This woman was indeed smart and capable.
But his mouth … and his arrogant attitude was really annoying.
Ye Qing Luo didn't care about unimportant people's thoughts. She retracted her thoughts as her gaze searched around for a way to avoid the corpse puppets.
If they were chased by the corpse puppets, they would appear extremely passive.
There was no preparation or chance for them to counterattack.
Ye Qing Luo took a deep breath as her mind kept replaying the places which they had passed by along the way.
Even the details of the gravel, vines, and moss were clearly reflected in his mind.
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