Chapter 1735: Xiao Meng, who is sent to hold (1)

The dead air in the body was completely removed. The red dragon immediately felt that the body was a lot easier, and there was no corrosion of the dead. With the strong self-healing ability of the dragon, plus the medicinal agent of Shen Yanxiao, the injury on his body could not be used. How long will it be healed.
Shen Yanxiao did not relax, she began to remove the dead body from the other red dragon.
The first time with the power of divine, although the time is not long, but Shen Yanxiao still feels extremely tired, the sacred is the power given to her, before her protoss blood is not awakened, I want to use this power She is very strenuous.
In the past, one minute and one second, Shen Yanxiao finally expelled all the dead bodies in the other red dragon.
In less than an hour, Shen Yanxiao seems to have just experienced a big battle and is exhausted.
The two red dragons gratefully looked at Shen Yanxiao. They always thought that they had died this time. I didn't expect this human being to have a way to get rid of their death.
At first, they were not very sure, until now they did not, Shen Yanxiao really can do it!
"Thank you so much!" The two red dragons finally did not have to meet the shadow of death. Shen Yanxiao gave them a second life.
"Nothing, I have to take a break..." Shen Yanxiao was a little tired, she gasped slightly, and Suzaku and Suzaku immediately stepped forward and sat down with her left and right.
The two red dragons recovered a lot. It was obvious that Shen Yanxiao was very tired. They didn't go to bother. They asked Shionyuan to ask many things. Why did the Dragon Emperor's death and the abyss come back so long? A lot of news was exchanged on both sides.
The evening wind was silent, only three red dragons talked.
Shen Yanxiao closed his eyes and raised his spirits. On the huge body of Tianlong, Yang Shi looked after her.
Suzaku and Sui went to see the undead.
There was no movement of Xiaojinlong, but at this time, quietly from behind the red dragon, moved out little by little, his small body, looks like a seven or eight-year-old child, exquisite small The face is perfect and impeccable.
On his forehead, two short golden horns are striking.
This is a symbol of his age, only the adult dragons can erase all the characteristics of the dragon after the adult form.
Xiao Jinlong looked at the light golden scorpion of the water and looked at Shen Yanxiao, who was sitting next to the campfire and closed his eyes. He was hesitant. The little hand still pulled the red dragon's clothes. He looked up and saw the shallows. The red dragon that spoke, the tangled brow slightly wrinkled, turned and looked at Shen Yanxiao again.
The Yan Yan, who closed her eyes, looked very gentle under the illumination of the fire, and the reddish fire made her white skin look gloomy.
Xiaojinlong swallowed the swallow, slowly loosened the small hand holding the red dragon's horn. He carefully opened two small short legs and moved in the direction of Shen Yanxiao.
Yang Shi noticed the closeness of a little guy. He looked up and looked at the past. Xiao Jinlong saw the Yang Shi seeing himself and immediately stood in the same place. The two little hands clasped and hung in front of him, shrugging small. Small shoulders, shrinking his head, faintly seeing a trace of tears in his big eyes, he stood a little trembling beside the campfire, dare not go any further.
The Yangxi was slightly strange, but then he looked up inadvertently and headed for the direction of the undead.