Chapter 1737: Little Adorable Thing Throwing Oneself to Someone (3)

The first ray of sunshine spread to the Hidden Dragon Continent in the morning. Shen Yanxiao woke up slowly and looked down at the little golden dragon sleeping soundly in her arms.

Feeling a pair of charming eyes fell on his face, the little golden dragon’s delicate and little features wrinkled slightly. His long eyelashes fluttered gently. When he opened his eyes, he saw Shen Yanxiao’s smiling face.

A trace of panic suddenly appeared in the little golden dragon’s face; he sprang up in a whoosh and quickly walked away with his two short legs, directly hiding behind the red dragon, no longer daring to show up again.

Shen Yanxiao couldn’t help laughing.

After a night’s rest, the injuries of the two red dragons had mostly recovered. They had agreed to set out from the border and rush to the north as soon as possible.

Shen Yanxiao took advantage of this time to get up and go to the group of undead who were all tied up like rice dumplings.

The ten or so undead, who had been frightened by Vermillion Bird and Taotie last night, did not dare to close their eyes for a whole night. Now, seeing Shen Yanxiao appear, some of them panicked. They immediately shrunk together and trembled like quails one by one.

Last night, they saw it!

This human girl could actually use the divine power of the God Race. God knew that divine power was a nightmare for the undead.

With the strength of these low undead, as long as they were touched by the divine power, they would directly understand what was called “scattered ashes and dispersed smoke”!

Not even a little bit of bone dregs would be left from them!

It could be said that Shen Yanxiao had become the devil in these undead’s minds!

Looking at the group of frightened, quail-like undead, Shen Yanxiao raised her eyebrows slightly. As a “human being”, she was actually able to frighten these undead to such a point; the feeling was really too complicated.

“Do you want to die?” Shen Yanxiao’s first words let the undead vomit blood collectively.

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Want to die?

Was she going to finally kill them?

No!

Girl, can you be a little tactful? If you are so direct like that, our tiny hearts and livers won’t really be able to survive, ah!

A group of undead shook their heads like rattle drums.

Shen Yanxiao said, “Very well. Now, I’m giving you a chance to live, but only one of you can live. Whoever knows the most about the cooperation between Long Yan and you undead will survive.” Shen Yanxiao kept these undead to understand the relationship between the undead and Long Yan better. But they were going to the north soon, and it would be too troublesome to take a dozen undead with them. She just needed one to provide them with information.

The crowd of undead stared blankly.

Only one could live…

“I know! I know the most! I’m the team leader! No one knows more than I do. I can tell you what you want to know as long as you don’t kill me.” The head of the undead yesterday quickly opened his mouth. Such a chance to live; he must not give it to other undead.

“I know too! I also know a lot! What you want to know, as long as I know, I can tell you! ”

Faced with death, the undead began to scramble for survival opportunities.

The Undead was a race without moral limits. They could sell everything for their own sake; that was why all the gods rejected them.

Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes. She asked Vermillion Bird to work, pulling aside the first undead who opened his mouth.

“Kill the rest.” Shen Yanxiao, pulling the chain tied to the separated undead, turned around and left. Behind her, the flames of Vermillion Bird completely devoured all the others.