2083. Chapter 2083 Teenagers need to use their brains (1)
After getting Xiu's approval, Yasha was excited for a long time and finally regained his composure.
The distortion and madness faded from his eyes, leaving only a trace of indifference.
From the temperament point of view, Yaksha and Xiu feel somewhat similar to each other, except that Yaksha's coldness is more cruel, while Xiu's indifference shows that he ignores the common people.
"I will make the undead change, Emperor Xiu, I know you are never one to break your promise." Yaksha collected his emotions and stood up, his handsome face once again showing the domineering look only a king can have.
He called him Emperor Cultivator, not Asura.
Xiu glanced at Yasha lightly.
"Prepare a room."
Yasha glanced at Shen Yanxiao, who was still a little weak, and naturally understood what Xiu meant. He turned and walked towards the door. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned around.
A sense of death brewed in his palm, and the Dragon God's expression suddenly changed.
The moment the death energy broke out, Dragon God subconsciously rushed forward.
But the death energy didn't attack anyone, it just destroyed all the chains binding the Asura sword.
"I will return what belongs to you." After saying this, Yasha left directly.
The shining Asura sword finally broke free from its restraints, and slowly fell from the mid-air, floating next to Xiu.
Xiu held the Asura sword in one hand, holding this artifact that symbolized the identity of the God of War tightly in his hand.
The long Asura sword gradually disappeared from Xiu's palm bit by bit.
The Dragon God was still ready to attack. He thought that Yasha wanted to go back on his word, but it seemed that he was thinking too much...
Yasha quickly arranged the room, and a skeleton soldier led everyone there.
The skeleton soldiers do not have any thinking ability, they just follow the orders of the ancestor of the undead. If other undead souls feel the sacred aura of Dragon God and Xiu, they will probably run away immediately.
Suzaku and Dragon God entered and put Shen Yanxiao and Taotie on the bed. Suzaku consciously ran to look through the potions in Shen Yan's Xiaona ring, took out all the usable ones, and gave them to the two lying on the bed. The wounded man drank it.
"If I were the God of Fighting, I would kill Yaksha." The Dragon God folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the wall. Looking at Shen Yanxiao's condition, he couldn't help but sigh.
The level of nervousness a certain great master has over an unscrupulous little thief is truly insane.
I saw with my own eyes that an unscrupulous little thief was almost torn in half by Yaksha. It was a miracle that a certain great god could suppress his murderous intention and spare Yaksha's life!
God knows how frightening Xiu Zai's surge of murderous intent was when he rushed into the room.
Shen Yanxiao was lying on the bed, enjoying Suzaku's care honestly.
"Xiu is not you." Shen Yanxiao opened his mouth and said.
"What do you mean?" Dragon God felt that Shen Yanxiao's words were becoming more and more meaningful.
Shen Yanxiao looked at the Dragon God and blinked.
"He is not as simple as you."
The Dragon God looked at Shen Yanxiao in confusion, the word simplicity...
It should be a compliment, right?
But why didn't he feel that she was praising him when he looked at Shen Yanxiao's expression?
"Xiu may want to kill Yaksha, but without Yaksha, the undead will lose their commander, and Yaksha is our only link that can reach reconciliation with the undead. If he dies, the undead will definitely side with the demons. "Seeing the confused look on Dragon God's face, Shen Yanxiao could only explain it more straightforwardly.