Chapter 1798: The civet cat for the prince (5)

After all, it is the ship of the emperor, the degree of luxury is not low, but the inside and outside of the ship are grayish black, and it makes people feel psychologically depressed.
Only the spirits of the undead, which are extremely distorted, will be so keen on such colors.
Shen Yanxiao and a group of low-ranking undead were arranged on the ship to mix and sneak out. After a while, Shen Yanxiao slipped out.
She is not here to serve the idiots!
"Repair, help me check where the idiot prince is." Shen Yanxiao has already equated the idiot and the night with the sympathy.
Although she has not seen her, she is able to force Longyan to hand over the dragon cemetery. It is definitely not a general character.
The same as the undead, Sal's ingenuity is still able to enter the eyes of Shen Yanxiao, but this batch of ships is really a bit horrible.
The repair quickly locked the position of the Emperor of the Night.
Shen Yanxiao touched the past quietly, and the room of the night prince was in the second floor of the cabin. In the large room, there were a lot of strange treasures, and the eyes of Shen Yanxiao sparkled.
Since she came to Qianlong mainland, she has not played any more. Although the dragon's lair is rich, she did not intend to move the property of the friendly army at this time. The first target she had previously locked in was Longyan, but unfortunately it has not yet The opportunity to touch Longyan's lair.
For a long time, I was unable to resolve my own heart of stealing. Shen Yanxiao said that it was very itchy.
Nowadays, this baby full of a house is like a raised hand, constantly waving small claws toward Shen Yanxiao.
Please take it away! Seek your hand!
Shen Yanxiao bite his teeth, you are a group of grinning little fairies, Xiaoye, I will give you all the time to Senna!
In the room, the night was sitting on the tiger leather chair, staring at a group of friends and relatives standing in front of him.
"His Highness is so noble, how can it be angry with Thrall's mean body? If it is mad, it is not worth it." The high-level undead grasps every opportunity to flatter.
"This Qianlong mainland is so far away from our sorrowful abyss. It’s really hard to work all the way down the temple. Look at this Qianlong mainland, it’s barren. When my Lord sent Sal, it was just not willing to let His Royal Highness be sinned. Otherwise, this dragon of the Qianlong continent has a share of Thrall."
"That is, Thrall does not match his shoes."
The night was exaggerated and the expression finally got a touch of looseness.
Shen Yanxiao was laughing in the darkness. Looking at the situation of Thrall, it was a bit similar to the time when she built the day. It was also thrown into a strange place. After hard work, the boss not only did not praise it. Instead, I want to get an airborne unit to replace it.
As a unscrupulous thief who did not have a lower limit, Shen Yanxiao killed the imperial concubine, and banned the emperor and the national teacher. In the end, he was directly separated from the nationality of the Longxuan Empire.
However, this Thrall, it is estimated that there is no such thing as Shen Yanxiao, otherwise he will not be diligent in the city of the undead to prepare for the night.
Although the way of dealing is different, but they are similar encounters, look at this group of friends and relatives to suppress the Thrall and the praise of the night, this is not exactly the same as their own experience?
However, Thrall is not her, and the night is not a leap.
The former lacks her courage and courage, and the latter is even more stupid than the dragon.