Xiu glanced at the lively expression of the Dragon God, then turned around and returned to the house without saying a word.
In the room, Shen Yanxiao was absorbing a new batch of Nether Cores. When he noticed Xiu returning to the room, Shen Yanxiao opened his eyes and smiled brightly at Xiu.
Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao quietly, the disappointment of not being able to get close had long been replaced by the familiar face in front of him.
"Xiu, there's something I've been wondering about." Shen Yanxiao seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked.
"Um?"
"I met Ming Ye a few days ago, and he seemed to recognize me." The more Shen Yanxiao thought about it, the more he felt that Ming Ye's reaction that day was strange. A dignified prince would not say those words to her for no reason.
Xiu leaned against the wall, arms folded across his chest.
"When the undead power in your body was rampant, Ming Ye was using the resurrection array. Your power was too strong, and it directly overshadowed Ming Ye's death energy and merged into the array. It is very likely that at that moment, your power was also eroded When he enters Mingye's body, what he should recognize is not you, but your breath."
The sudden awakening of Shen Yanxiao's undead bloodline was an accident for both those bone dragons and the undead.
When performing the resurrection spell, the death energy of the undead must be completely integrated into the magic circle. What Ming Ye wants to resurrect in the dragon cemetery are hundreds of thousands of high-level dragon bones. The required level of death energy and concentration has already reached An extreme.
However, Shen Yanxiao's power went berserk at that time. The powerful death aura and sacred aura were mixed together, covering the entire dragon ranch. Ming Ye, whose body's death aura had reached the zero point, was the first to bear the brunt and received the backlash of his own death aura. Those backlashes The death energy was also involved in many powers belonging to Shen Yanxiao.
There is a certain amount of sacred power in Shen Yanxiao's power. This power is enough to kill Ming Ye on the spot. If the ancestor of the undead hadn't told Ming Ye to teleport back to the Wailing Abyss for treatment at the first time, I'm afraid Ming Ye would have been killed long ago. The sacred power filled in the body was obliterated.
"My power is in Ming Ye's body?" Shen Yanxiao was embarrassed. She suddenly felt that Ming Ye was very pitiful. Not only was she controlled by her own spell, but she was also invaded by her own power.
"Should." Xiu did not give a definite answer. He just speculated on the most likely situation based on Shen Yanxiao's description.
"By the way...do I still have the divine power in my body now?"
"Not yet."
"Xiu, do you think my idea is too unrealistic?" Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly.
Xiu knew that what she was talking about was the problem of reversing the mind of the undead.
As early as Shen Yanxiao said that she wanted the undead to side with the alliance army, Xiu was shocked by her idea.
The undead, this evil force that has always been spurned by all races, this race that has always targeted demons, will they really change?
Even Xiu can't be sure about this.
His only contact with the undead was on the battlefield. Other than that, he didn't know what happened to the undead.
"There is nothing unrealistic. You can do whatever you want." In the unknown future, miracles may happen. As long as he is by her side, she can do anything.
No one can hurt her under his eyes.
"You're not afraid of me getting into trouble." Shen Yanxiao laughed.
"As long as I'm here, you can do whatever you want." Xiu looked at Shen Yanxiao with unusually gentle eyes.
Shen Yanxiao's face turned slightly red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, reaching out to pinch the cheeks of Taotie and Suzaku, who were lying side by side on the bed.
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While I was still in the car going home, I used my mobile phone code to post a chapter first, and I will continue to update when I get home.