Chapter 207

Ancient mercenary regiment! It is the international mercenary organization that resounds all over the world!

As soon as Bo Zhan said this, Ling Tianhao and sun Jianxiong all turned their faces.

Yun Jian raised her eyebrows slightly. Naturally, she saw the sign on the car, which was no doubt that she killed the mercenary regiment.

It's just the people sitting in the car. It's too dark for her to see.

"What ancient kill mercenary regiment?" Ye Yunting is disdainful picked eyebrow however, open mouth asks on a sentence.

"But it's a small organization. It scares you. It's not science fiction!" Ye Yunting murmured again.

Ye Yunting is a typical lady raised in boudoir. Naturally, she has never heard of these killer organizations in the world.

That's why they sneered at the frightened expression of the old mercenary regiment when they heard it.

Sun Jianxiong listened to Ye Yunting's words and almost couldn't help throwing them away.

Ye Yunting said that it was OK for them.

In case she said this in front of the ancient mercenary slayer, don't speak of herself, and all the people on the scene will accompany her to die!

"Ye Yunting, shut up!" For the first time, sun Jianxiong roared at Ye Yunting, who had no relationship with him.

"Ancient mercenary regiment! We can't afford it! Ye Yunting, you'd better keep back, or you'd better not follow us. " Even Fu Xin, who has always been calm, threatened Ye Yunting.

In this way, no one explained to Ye Yunting.

However, ye Yunting was said by all people that he really closed his mouth.

She was really afraid that Bozhan and Fu Xin would refuse to take them with her. Even lingtianhao would take them with her, it would be impossible.

But yeyunting is not really stopped.

She couldn't help but gnash her teeth in her heart.

What ancient mercenary killing regiment? Can it be so powerful?

ha ha, she really doesn't believe it!

"Let's clean up and have a rest. We'll go to the grave in the morning." Bozhan frowned all the time.

When they heard this, they immediately dispersed.

But Yunjian only slightly raised his lip gloss. I don't know who was sitting in the SUV.

Maybe I can meet you when I go down the grave.

So cloud paper counted the things in the bag and went back to the tent.

A night without a dream.

The next day.

At four or five o'clock, when autumn turns to winter, the sun has not yet risen, and it is dark.

Yunjian turned over and got up.

When Bo Zhan and others wake up, Yunjian has done a good job of morning exercise and has all the equipment on his body.

"Assemble and set out." When everyone gets up, Bozhan says.

Then Bo Zhan said goodbye to Yu Bufan and others, and they walked to the ancient tomb.

At the end of her walk, Yunjian kept observing the surroundings along the road. It was already 8:30 a.m. at the entrance of the tomb.

At this time, a dry well appeared in front of everyone.

When the ancient tomb was dug out, it was found in a dry well, so there is only one way to enter the ancient tomb, that is to go down from this deep dry well.

"Who is the first to go to the tomb?" Bo Zhan tied the rope and asked.

"Ye Yunting, you are so fierce, or you go down first?" Sun Jianxiong was particularly upset when he saw Ye Yunting, so he proposed.

"Me, me, me..." Ye Yunting gave a shudder. She looked at the dry well with some fear. She stepped back and refused to go to the tomb first.

All of a sudden, she got an idea and reached for Yunjian: "you are the last one to join us. Of course, you should go down first!" Nothing.

The first person to go to the tomb may accidentally touch the mechanism, so ye Yunting is not the first one to die.

"Let me go first." Bo Zhan sees the situation, the access road.

"First of all." Yunjian's eyes moved. She went over to hold the rope. Without even thinking about it, she went to the dry well. The man jumped down, quick and quick.

Everyone was also stunned. After all, the advice of "no one who goes to the grave has a lifetime to return" is still there. Who can guarantee that those people were directly killed by the authorities on the spot after going to the grave.

Yun Jian is only 15 or 16 years old. Is she not afraid of death?