They were a group of undead that exuded the aura of death. Under their dark gray cloaks, their gray-white hands had no blood at all, like corpses that had been dead for a long time.
This is the first time that Shen Yanxiao has seen real undead. Among the people Shen Yanxiao knows in the Bright Continent, except Shen Jiawei, only she and Lan Fengli have the power of the undead integrated into their bodies. But her undead The bloodline has not yet awakened, and the aura of the undead on Lan Fengli's body is also very thin.
Looking at the dozen undead souls, Shen Yanxiao narrowed his eyes slightly.
The dozen undead have different looks and look very similar to humans, but the gray-white skin makes people feel creepy. There is almost no flesh on their cheeks, and the gray-white skin is wrapped around the bones. , the sunken cheeks and those gray eyes make people feel scared.
"Run? Why don't you run?" The leader of the undead let out a sinister laugh, and the firelight reflected on his bloodless face, making it look extremely strange.
He looked at the three figures blocked by the six-winged bone dragon, and the viciousness in his eyes was revealed.
The two tall figures among the three figures immediately protected the small figure in the middle, one behind the other.
Under the illumination of the fire, Shen Yanxiao could clearly see the figures of the three guys.
The two tall men were already scarred, and their armors were soaked with blood. The wounds on their bodies were faintly black, and the blood that slipped out was also black. The large amount of blood loss had made them very weak.
But in the face of the siege, they didn't flinch at all. They defended the little guy.
"Those are two four-winged red dragons." Qian Yuan was keenly aware of the identity of the two dragons who were transformed into humans, but he was unable to sense the level of the little guy.
The little guy was well protected by the two red dragons, and even Shen Yanxiao couldn't see clearly.
"Abominable undead!" A four-winged red dragon panted and stared at the undead in front of him. These dozen undead were just the lowest undead and did not have much fighting power at all. With the strength of his red dragon, it would be easy to kill them. .
However, what really gave them a headache was the six-winged bone dragon that was staring covetously.
Using the bones of the six-winged silver dragon as a medium, the reborn bone dragon inherited all the power of the silver dragon. The six-winged silver dragon was one step ahead of their red dragons in strength. Even if they were two against one, they were no match for that bone dragon. .
What's more, the long-term escape and countless battles have left the two of them scarred, and the wounds injured by the undead have been corroded by a large amount of death breath. In their current situation, it is impossible to defeat the Six-Winged Bones. dragon!
"Haha, damn it? Don't forget, it's not us undead that want to kill you, but your dragon clan." The undead let out a weird laugh, seemingly in no rush to kill the prey in front of them. "Escaped for more than a thousand years. , do you really think you can continue to escape? Don’t worry, we won’t take action, and those who kill you will be the same kind after the resurrection of your dragon clan.”
"You bunch of Longyan lackeys! This kind of thing is not a dragon at all! Despicable undead, the Holy Light will punish you one day!" The red dragon roared angrily, and the blood dripping from his wounds had already The suddenness soaked under his feet.