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Chapter 1903 Kyle's invitation (3)

"Yes." Kyle didn't feel at all how shocking his proposal was.

Shen Yanxiao blinked his eyes, pointed at himself and said: "I am a low-level undead."

Kyle raised his eyebrows, looked Shen Yanxiao up and down, and said in a meaningful tone: "Are you sure?"

"What do you mean?" Kyle's attitude made Shen Yanxiao a little confused.

"Although I'm not sure what's going on with you, one thing I can be sure of is that the physique of the resurrected undead cannot be as flexible as yours. If I guessed correctly, you should be a pure undead. As for what power hinders you I don't know about its growth." Kyle smiled slightly. When he attacked Shen Yanxiao for the first time, he discovered that this undead was definitely not as simple as a low-level undead. After resurrection, the undead would have both strength and reaction. It's a big discount, but Shen Yanxiao's current reaction speed may not even be able to be achieved by some advanced undead.

Obviously, it is absolutely impossible for her to resurrect the undead.

Shen Yanxiao was silent. Kyle's analysis was correct to a certain extent.

The seal on her body did indeed hinder the undead bloodline in her body to a great extent, but it was only such a brief encounter that Kyle was able to guess so accurately, which made Shen Yanxiao look at this undead in a different light.

"If you are willing to accept my invitation, then I may be able to find a way to help you solve your problem. Even if it cannot be solved, you can still get better training at Minghuo Academy. At least the secrets of physical skills will be obtained by you. You can't see it elsewhere." Kyle continued to convince Shen Yanxiao.

"Why are you looking for me?" Kyle's conditions were very tempting, but Shen Yanxiao was not carried away yet.

"Because you are very strong." Kyle recognized Shen Yanxiao's strength.

"Me? Very strong? Are you kidding?" Shen Yanxiao laughed. She was now so weak that she couldn't even stand herself. The only thing she could use was the physical skills she had cultivated during this period.

"You don't know?" Kyle was stunned for a moment. Shen Yanxiao's self-deprecating smile made him find it difficult to understand.

"What should I know?" Shen Yanxiao was even more confused.

"Because of our undead clan, it is very rare for us to be able to practice upper-level physical skills due to our physical constitution. Your physical skills are very powerful. I don't know how you cultivated them, but you can cultivate to this level with the undead physique. It's already very rare. As of now, ordinary high-level undead are probably no match for you." Kyle was very surprised that Shen Yanxiao didn't know anything about the power of his physical skills.

"What did you say?" Shen Yanxiao was no longer calm now.

With her current fragile body, she can actually defeat high-level undead?

In Shen Yanxiao's perception, she is at best a low-level professional who knows how to play tricks, while the high-level undead is a high-level professional to her. In human society, there is a huge difference between these two levels. If Although a low-level magician can defeat a high-level magician, he will definitely be laughed to death.

"Believe me, the ordinary high-level undead cannot evade the move I use to test you." Kyle said with a smile. This little undead seemed to have no idea of ​​his own strength.

"..." Shen Yanxiao was embarrassed. She had felt like a weakling since she became an undead. But today, a powerful high-level undead actually told her that she was actually quite powerful. This feeling...

So damn subtle.


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