Chapter 1774: Actually, I am an undead (3)

"Zela, we have a lot of gains this time. After returning, the generals should be satisfied." A middle-aged undead who was responsible for escorting the dragons, came to a high-death by riding a horse.
The high-ranking undead, sitting on the gray squat, named Zela, is a high-level undead.
"Satisfied? But it is to write ordinary dragons. When will you be able to bring the generals back to the six-winged silver dragon and say satisfaction?" Zela snorted.
Since the undead came to the Qianlong mainland, the arrest of the dragons has never stopped. The ordinary earth dragons and the dragons have already caught them. The number of the four-winged red dragons has been very rare.
As the only dragon that can't fly, the dragon is very easy to be captured by the undead. Although the dragon can fly, but because there are only two wings, the speed of flight is not outstanding. They only need to send the bone dragon to catch the dragon. .
However, the dragons above the four-winged red dragon are not so easy to capture.
They not only fly very fast, but also very clever. Only when Longyan just attacked, they captured a group of high dragons. After the central area was occupied, the high dragons escaped very embarrassed.
Now, except for the northern part of the Qianlong continent, there are few high-class dragons in other areas, and some are just the time to go to the dragons and dragons.
As time went by, even the number of earth dragons and dragons became increasingly scarce. They had to leave the central region and go to the southeast and west to catch the dragons.
The dragons who arrested this time had as many as seventeen, but all of them were earth dragons and dragons. Even the four-winged red dragons did not catch one. This made Zela very dissatisfied.
Although he is a high-level undead, but the strength is not in the high spirits of the undead. In the undead, there are very few things that the high-level undead are far away. Except for the lack of combat power and average strength, the high-level undead are left in the center. Enjoy the palace in the area.
Zella is now constantly going out to capture the dragons, so that they can be promoted as soon as possible, without having to continue to run around.
"The general’s mood during this time seems to be not so good..." The middle undead carefully watched Zela, regardless of Zela’s status in the high-level undead, but in the middle and lower undead, the higher undead is the same as God. .
Zella sneaked a sigh: "This is nature. One of the goals that Longyan has been pursuing has suddenly disappeared. Don't say the generals. The dragons have already become a pot of porridge. Now a large number of undead are sent out to find the target. The traces, no one can idle, want the general to be happy, we must find that target as soon as possible."
After all, Qianlong is not the territory of the undead. They are here to cooperate with Longyan and rely on each other. The disappearance of Xiaojinlong makes Longyan angry, and he is busy with the undead.
Nowadays, a large number of undead are sent to the mainland of Qianlong.
"Then we are going to look for it?" asked the middle undead.
Zella looked at him.
The middle undead has been stunned.
"Our mission is to find the dragons." Zela said coldly.
Looking for a small golden dragon?
That is the problem of Longyan. Even if they really find it, it will not be counted in their exploits. Finding Xiaojinlong is just to show Longyan. Only the captured dragons are the real fighting power of their undead.