Chapter 2034: The Undead (2)

No matter how hot the eyes are, you can completely ignore them.
A group of undead girls admire the heart, just under the indifference of a certain food to break into slag, they bite the handkerchief sadly, can not wait to throw a sense of presence in front of a certain food.
The attention of women directly caused the envy and hatred of the male undead. A pair of eyes with resentment seemed to be like a sharp blade.
however……
"The food here, there is no good rain to do delicious..." While constantly filling the mouth with food, while remembering the craft of a certain chef, he did not notice the two opposite hot eyes.
Instead, Shen Yanxiao, who has been sitting next to him, is about to be shot by those off-target eyes.
"When we go back, let Yan Yu do it for you." Shen Yan Xiao smiled and looked at him, a beautiful man who was so arrogant and cool, but complained about the deliciousness of the food like a child. See how you feel surprised.
"Lord...oh, I want to go home." The more you ate, the more you grieve, the food that once thought of filling your stomach. After eating the delicious food, the world of taste was completely opened, and every night was heart-wrenching. It is possible to return to the bright continent earlier, and let the chef Yan Yu go back earlier, so that you can eat it so beautifully.
Shen Yanxiao looked up at the front, and there was a trace of nostalgia.
Missing, how can she not miss it?
She also missed the group of illustrious little gangsters, and she also missed the companions who were not in trouble.
Xiu’s letter to Tang Naji was handed over to her yesterday, and between the lines, Shen Yan’s heart was like a knife.
Finally, several of their illusionaries were scattered among the various continents, and they had to embark on a journey of becoming a battle for the coming war.
Even the Yangxi, will soon be separated from Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao is very clear that she will not stay in the Qianlong mainland for too long, mermaid, dwarf... she has other ally to contact.
"I hope that time can be faster." Shen Yanxiao sighed.
He looked at Shen Yanxiao and seemed to notice that he had said something wrong, and he lowered his head and was not snoring.
He missed the craft of Yan Yu, but Shen Yanxiao missed it, and indeed those who were remembered by her.
Just as Shen Yanxiao was immersed in the thoughts, the noisy game field suddenly became silent.
She looked up abruptly and saw that it was above the playing field. Eight bone dragons were suspended in the air, and the dragons drawn by the eight bone dragons were on top of their heads!
An unprecedentedly powerful dead air, covering the entire playing field in an instant.
Shen Yan Xiao Ping lived in breathing, and this force was a hundred times stronger than any of the undead she had felt before.
Even Kyle and Thrall are simply not comparable to this power.
The eight-sound dragon screamed over the playing field, and the sound of the clouds resounded the soul of every undead.
A tall figure, slowly falling from the dragon's scorpion, the air seems to have an invisible ladder, and the figure is slowly going down like that.
The black cloak made a sound in the wind, and the gray fur was set against the shoulders of the undead. His tallness was almost comparable to the dragon god.
In an instant, all the undead in the playing field stood up and brushed and bowed down respectfully toward the air.