From the very beginning, Shen Yanxiao never cared about a character like Luo Qiu. With Luo Qiu's modest skills, he was not qualified to be her enemy.
It's just that Luo Qiu perfectly interpreted the saying, "If you don't seek death, you won't die." He ruined his own future.
Kyle and Shen Yanxiao kept talking, and after a while, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the palace.
This palace is the most eye-catching building in Youmeng City. Not only is it magnificent and tall, but after the palace was built, the Ancestor of the Dead issued an order that no building in the entire Youmeng City is allowed to be higher than the palace, so In Youmeng City, this palace stands tall and can be seen clearly from the city gate.
Shen Yanxiao and the others got out of the car. Although the naughty boys of the Chiyan team were excited when they were in the hotel, when they got there, they calmed down. Each of them had a serious expression and looked straight away, showing the most perfect state. .
In fact, they are just afraid of being looked down upon by the guards because they have not seen the world.
They now represent not themselves, but Shen Yanxiao and Minghuo Academy, so every step they take before others must be cautious and cautious.
Shen Yanxiao...
Still the same.
Kyle led them into the palace. Along the way, undead soldiers wearing light armor and holding sharp weapons stood on both sides of the palace road.
What is even more surprising is that these undead are all skeletal soldiers, with only skeletons and wearing iron armor, looking eerie and terrifying.
"Teacher Kyle." Xerox finally couldn't stand the looks of those skeleton soldiers.
"Huh?" Kyle stopped.
"My lord... why does my lord use these skeleton soldiers to guard here?" , Skeleton soldiers will only be launched on a large scale in large battles, because their lives are very cheap, compared with other resurrected undead.
Skeleton soldiers do not have any thinking ability, they will only act according to the orders of the undead who resurrected them.
There is no feeling of pain, and no idea of what fear is. They are just a bunch of puppets.
The ancestor of the undead actually used such a pile of skeletons as a guard, which seems unreliable no matter how you look at it.
"This is what my lord meant, and I don't know why." Kyle said.
Even though he is the commander of the undead army of the Wailing Abyss, he is still insignificant in front of the ancestor of the undead.
After walking through a long walk, Kyle led the Chi Yan team into a huge banquet hall.
The long dining table is enough to accommodate hundreds of people dining together. At the top of the dining table, there is a throne made of bones and inlaid with gold.
"Are they the winning team this time?" A deep voice sounded in the banquet hall.
A tall undead man in military uniform walked towards Kyle and others with a delicate figure.
When Kyle saw the face of the visitor clearly, the smile on his face slowly faded.
"Sal."
The person who came over was no one else, but Sal, the undead commander who had just returned from Qianlong Continent.
Thrall was transferred to the Qianlong Continent more than a thousand years ago. The teenagers in the Red Flame Team had never seen Thrall, but the name of General Thrall was branded in the hearts of all of them.
Thrall, one of the two commanders of the undead clan, is as powerful as Kyle!