Chapter 1737 The little cute thing that is thrown into the arms (3)
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone on Qianlong Continent, Shen Yanxiao slowly woke up and looked down at the little golden dragon sleeping soundly in her arms.
A ray of playful eyes fell on the little golden dragon's face. His delicate and delicate facial features wrinkled slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Yanxiao's smiling face.
A trace of panic suddenly appeared on the face of the little golden dragon. He jumped up with a sound, quickly moved away with his short legs, and hid directly behind the red dragon, never daring to show his head again.
Shen Yanxiao couldn't help but laugh a little.
After a night of recuperation, the injuries of the two red dragons had mostly recovered. They had already discussed starting from the border and rushing to the north as soon as possible.
Shen Yanxiao took advantage of this time to stand up and walk towards the dozen undead beings who were tied up like rice dumplings.
Those dozen undead souls were frightened by Suzaku and Taotie for a long time last night and could not sleep a wink all night. Now when they saw Shen Yanxiao appear, the undead souls who were already a little stunned immediately trembled like quails and huddled together. , one next to the other.
Last night, they really saw it!
This human girl can actually use the sacred power of the gods. God knows, the sacred power is simply a nightmare for the undead!
With the strength of low-level undead like them, as long as they are touched by the divine power even a little bit, they can directly realize what it means to be wiped out in ashes!
There won't even be any bones or dregs left!
It can be said that Shen Yanxiao has become the devil in the eyes of these people!
Looking at a group of undead that were shaking like quails, Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly. As a "human", he could actually make the undead so scared. This feeling was really subtle.
"Do you want to die?" The first words Shen Yanxiao spoke made the undead collectively vomit blood.
Do you want to die...
Is this the time to kill them?
No!!
Girl, do you dare to be more tactful? Our little sweethearts really can’t stand it if you are so direct!
A group of undead shook their heads like rattles.
Shen Yanxiao said: "Then, now I will give you a chance to survive. Only one of you can survive. Whichever of you knows the most about the cooperation between Long Yan and your undead, the one who can survive." Keep it. These undead were to understand the relationship between the undead and Long Yan. They were about to rush to the north. It would be too troublesome to bring a dozen undead. She only needed one person who could provide them with information.
More than a dozen undead were dumbfounded.
Only one can survive...
"I know! I know the most! I am the captain of this team! No one knows more than me. I can tell you whatever you want to know! As long as you don't kill me." The undead leader yesterday He suddenly said that he would never give up such a chance to survive to other undead.
"I know too! I also know a lot. Whatever you want to know, as long as I know it, I can tell you!"
Facing death, the undead began to scramble for opportunities to survive.
The undead are a race with no moral bottom line. They are willing to sell everything for themselves, which is why all the gods reject them like this.
Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and asked Suzaku to take action and pull aside the first undead soul who spoke.
"Kill them." Shen Yanxiao pulled the iron chain binding the undead, turned and left, and the flames of the Suzaku behind him completely devoured all the undead.