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Chapter 1999 Sincere Rogue (1)

As soon as Xerox took action, Fengling rushed over, and the battle field directly blocked Fengling's way.

Luo Qiu sneered, raised his hand and shot a wave of death light towards Xerox.

"You brats, you still want to take that human away from me?"

Xerox protected Taotie tightly, feeling the smell of the death light waves coming from behind getting stronger and stronger, and cold sweat continued to seep from his face.

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Xerox like lightning, throwing him away and dodging Luo Qiu's attack.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Luo Qiu, what? After losing once, you even forgot about your moral integrity, and you can actually attack students?" A voice with a teasing smile suddenly sounded, and Shen Yanxiao smiled. Standing in front of the undead, a bright smile bloomed on her delicate little face.

"Mentor Yandi!" When the members of the Red Flame team saw Shen Yanxiao, they burst into excited cheers.

Luo Qiu's face was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and glared at Shen Yanxiao, who had brought him so much humiliation that he even had no face to stay in Hellfire Academy.

"Fire Emperor!"

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Luo Qiu, you are really getting better and better. As a tutor, you don't feel ashamed to deal such cruel hands to your students." Shen Yanxiao crossed his arms and looked at her with leisurely eyes, wishing to pounce on her. Luo Qiu was torn. She had just returned to the training ground to see if any members of the Red Flame team were injured, but she found that these naughty children had already run away. She estimated the escape direction of the advanced undead creatures. I knew that these naughty kids must have gone back to the camp to see how Taotie was doing.

But Shen Yanxiao didn't expect that she would actually see Luo Qiu taking action against her student here.

Luo Qiu was trembling with anger, but Nok stepped forward at this moment, looking up and down at the unusually petite Shen Yanxiao in front of him with his old eyes.

"Are you Emperor Yan?" Nok asked.

Shen Yanxiao shrugged.

"Luo Qiu, didn't you say she was a low-level undead?" Nok suddenly asked Luo Qiu.

No matter how angry Luo Qiu was, he would not dare to act wild in front of Nok. He could only hold back his anger and said cautiously: "Yes, Master Nok, she is just a despicable low-level undead."

Nok frowned slightly.

"Luo Qiu, I didn't expect your eyesight to be so bad."

"What?" Luo Qiu was stunned.

Nok looked at Shen Yanxiao and said slowly: "Emperor Yan, you are quite capable. You are actually able to suppress the death energy in your body and suppress the aura of your high-level undead to the level of a low-level undead."

Luo Qiu's eyes widened at Nok's words. He looked at Shen Yanxiao in disbelief, unable to believe everything he heard.

Emperor Yan...

Is it a high-level undead?

If someone else had said this, Luo Qiu would definitely not believe it, but Nok never disdained to lie. It was obvious that Shen Yanxiao's situation must be as Nok said.

Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows. She broke through the realm of the high-level undead three days ago. Now all five layers of seals on her body have been unlocked, leaving only the last two layers. After breaking through the high-level undead, Shen Yanxiao's The death energy had made a qualitative leap, but she did not intend to rely on the death energy, so she deliberately suppressed the power of the undead in her body and still focused on physical skills.

only……

She didn't expect that the old man in front of her could see through her disguise at a glance.

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