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Chapter 1790 The art master is bold (3)

The buildings here are very similar to human cities. Shen Yanxiao even saw small shops similar to human shops.

With the mentality of seeing something new, Shen Yanxiao walked around the City of the Dead.

I have to say, I really don’t know it until I see it, and I’m shocked when I see it!

The lifestyle of the undead is exactly the same as that of humans.

There is no shortage of food, clothing, housing and transportation, but all the shops selling clothes only sell black and gray robes and the iconic big black cloak.

Shen Yanxiao was very curious, why is there such a magical existence as a hotel in the City of the Dead?

What the undead trade is not the gold coins of human society, but bone coins.

As the name suggests, it is a coin made of bones.

There is also an extremely ferocious skull printed on it.

While Shen Yanxiao was inhumanely observing the lives of the undead, a commotion broke out among a group of undead.

Shen Yanxiao rushed over and squeezed in among a bunch of low-level undead. Among the undead, three high-level undead were entangled together.

Two of them seemed to have some sworn hatred and were fighting to the death. The other high-level undead was trying hard to separate the two entangled companions.

"Uther, please stop it!" A high-level undead narrowly dodged from the opponent's fist, with obvious scratches on his gray-white face.

When Shen Yanxiao saw it, he immediately became happy.

Enemies really meet on a narrow road. Isn't this person who was beaten up the same high-level undead that she led Suzaku and Taotie to cause destruction for the first time?

The high-level undead named Uther was obviously a head taller than Zella. He was as strong and strong as a stone wall. He glared angrily at Zella who was beaten very miserably. If it weren't for him behind him, Another high-level undead hugged his waist tightly, guessing that he had already pounced on him.

"Zera! You bastard! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lost so many of my men, you bitch! I knew you weren't so kind!" Uther waved his fist, wanting to kill Zera. Swallowed alive.

Although Zella is a high-level undead, his strength is not very good among high-level undead. At least when facing the strong Uther, he can only be beaten passively.

"Uther, that's not what you said. When I told you that there were two mutant dragons, who was so excited that he led the troops to capture them? I kindly told you their locations. Do you have any of your own men? I couldn't catch him, and now I'm blaming him." Zella was furious, but she didn't dare to step forward to fight Uther, so she could only step back and yell.

Uther and Zella are both high-level undead. They both led teams to the Qianlong Continent to search for dragons. After Zella encountered two mutated dragons and escaped, the first person she encountered was Uther.

The relationship between the two parties is not good. Uther is powerful and favored by Thrall, which makes Zella jealous. So when she meets Uther, Zella will encounter two mutant dragons. He told the story in a garbled way, encouraging Uther to lead his troops to pursue him. As a result, Uther went there happily, but was beaten all over his head. Half of his undead souls were dead, and even he was captured. The dragon clan was also lost.

Uther hated Zella so much that he harbored evil intentions. As soon as he came out of Thrall's room, Uther caught Zella and beat her up.

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