The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1871: Dragon Clan cemetery (3)

Shen Yanxiao couldn't help hitting a spirit. The undead is not only an evil race, but the resurrection technique that reverses life and death is like fooling life and making people creepy.

The reason the undead abominates all races is because of their harsh nature, and the second is their blasphemy of life.

Even the Protoss and Demons have a day of death, but the undead can rely on their power to bring the dead back to life in the form of the undead.

Life is precious because it is born only once. It is born in accordance with the law of nature, but the undead violated the laws of nature and even distorted the will of the dead, turning countless lonely souls into their slaves.

Thrall personally invited Ming Ye to come forward, and Ming Ye brought Shen Yanxiao to the edge of the circle.

So close to the array, the **** smell is pungent.

Shen Yanxiao frowned secretly.

"Please, Your Highness Underworld, to cast spells." Thrall kneeled on one knee.

"Please, Your Highness!" All the undead in the Dragon Clan cemetery knelt down, roaring loudly.

Ming Ye nodded slightly, and took a step forward.

Shen Yanxiao is the first time she has seen the resurrection perform a resurrection. She squints her eyes and looks at everything in front of her.

Ming Ye opened his mouth slightly, a series of obscure spells overflowed from his mouth, his speaking speed was slow, a gust of wind mixed with black mist condensed from his feet, and the black smoke spread over the circle, like A cluster of black flames passed from one point to all directions.

Everything is like a nightmare, the black mist envelopes the entire Dragon Clan cemetery, and a trail of black smoke rises slowly.

Shen Yanxiao seemed to hear the roar from hell. The plumes of black smoke were like twisted and sloppy faces, struggling in the fierce wind, showing a desperate expression.

The entire Dragon Clan cemetery is covered by a powerful Death Qi. All Dragon Clans have retreated under this Death Qi.

Shen Yanxiao must be standing next to Ming Ye to prevent the spell from being abnormal. She is equivalent to standing in the center of the Death Qi vortex, and the death Aura rushing from all directions makes her unable to breathe, every breath, It was like sucking countless grit into the lungs, and she was sweating coldly.

But now, Shen Yanxiao dare not let Xiu release his hand. With the attention of so many undeads, the appearance of a little sacred Aura will attract the vigilance of undeads.

Shen Yanxiao can only hold his breath and use the flow of blood to get the thin oxygen in the air.

Suddenly, the night's speech speeds up, and the black smoke increases wildly. In this depressed cemetery, a huge black hole is almost formed.

Even though Shen Yanxiao's eyesight already is beyond ordinary people, in this case, she can barely see the blurry figure in the night.

Along with the spell of the night, the ground of the Dragon Clan cemetery suddenly trembled violently, and the sound of the ground cracking was intertwined with the rustle of the leaves being torn by the wind.

Shen Yanxiao's body suddenly appeared strange, something intangible seemed to pour into her body with the wind.

In a moment, the huge pain covered her whole body, as if the bones of the whole body were crushed in an instant. The huge pain caused Shen Yanxiao's spirit to collapse instantly!

Shen Yan Xiao ’s strength seems to be drained, but her body seems to have two forces intertwining fiercely, and the repulsiveness of the two forces almost splits her body into two half.