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Chapter 1872 Dragon Cemetery (4)

Shen Yanxiao could no longer support her body and fell to the ground in an instant. The pain all over her body made it impossible for her to move her fingers even half an inch.

Her internal organs seemed to have been crushed, and large mouthfuls of blood spilled from her mouth.

In the dragon cemetery filled with black mist, no one noticed anything unusual about her.

What's wrong with her? Is she dying?

Shen Yanxiao's spirit seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted.

"Xiu..." Shen Yanxiao gritted her teeth and whispered Xiu's name, but this time she didn't get any response. The pain in her body reached a peak at this time, and Shen Yanxiao fell into a complete coma.

Something strange suddenly appeared in the dragon cemetery filled with black mist. Ming Ye, who was concentrating on resurrecting the dragon clan, suddenly felt a powerful force spreading to the entire magic circle at a crazy speed.

"What's going on?" Sal, who was standing on the periphery, noticed something abnormal. The whole air began to be filled with a suffocating death aura. This death aura was different from Ming Ye's, but it was extremely powerful, and even more so. Thrall was shocked that he seemed to feel the power that made him tremble in this chaos - the divine power.

"What is this?" Holy power filled the air. This power from the gods had a natural restraint on the undead. Almost every undead felt great discomfort at this time.

"The magic circle has changed! Your Highness, stop it!" Thrall yelled as he was filled with divine power.

However, Ming Ye in the darkness had no time to stop. The moment Sal's voice sounded, the resurrection spell had already dropped its last note.

The entire array suddenly emitted a strong light, completely illuminating the dark dragon cemetery.

The hoarse dragon roar erupted in the light, and soared into the sky.

In the strong light, two figures appeared quietly.

"Master!" Suzaku was originally in Shen Yanxiao's body, but the moment Shen Yanxiao fainted, he was forcibly squeezed out of Shen Yanxiao's inner lake.

The person who was pushed out with Suzaku was Xiu. He squinted his eyes slightly, a hint of nervousness flashing in his cold golden eyes. He looked for Shen Yanxiao's figure in the bright light, and could vaguely see Shen Yanxiao. Lying on the ground trembling all over, Xiu immediately reached out his hand...

A huge booming sound exploded in the Dragon Clan Cemetery, and a powerful shock wave exploded throughout the cemetery. The first person to be affected was Ming Ye.

But at the moment Ming Ye was about to suffer the hand of death, a hoarse and resentful low groan sounded from Ming Ye's body.

A huge black shadow erupted from Ming Ye's body, covering the entire dragon cemetery in the blink of an eye.

The chaotic and noisy dragon cemetery was instantly shrouded in darkness, all sounds disappeared, and only a dead silence remained.

When the darkness faded, the entire dragon cemetery underwent a shocking transformation. In the deserted cemetery, giant bone dragons stood in a row, densely filling the entire cemetery to the extreme.

Resurrection, completed!

When the bone dragon arrived, the dragons stood there in shock, but they discovered that all the undead in the entire dragon cemetery had disappeared without a trace in an instant. They only saw a tall figure standing there. Among the bone dragons, there is a creepy aura all over the body.

"Xiao Xiao..."


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