Chapter 1805

Sal and the emperor have never met. When he went to the land of the dragon, the emperor was not born.

It's reasonable to say that there should be no Festival between the two, but if there is no Festival, how could the dark night shake its face at the first time?

Even Sal doesn't understand that.

After waiting for four hours in a row, a snow-white figure, surrounded by many undead, finally slowly walked down from the undead ship.

A white suit is better than snow. It's just the whiteness that makes the dead's originally gray skin more and more dim. Its delicate features are handsome and elegant. It's just the arrogance of the eyebrows and the eyes that makes people unhappy.

A group of high undead, after surging forward, umbrella, support left and right, all kinds of things.

Sal's mouth twitched after seeing the performance of Hell Night.

Who can I show such a big battle?

It's him, of course.

"Subordinate Sal, see your highness at night!" No matter how much emotion in his heart was suppressed, Sal knelt on one knee and made the most devout gesture when Shen Yanxiao came to the coast.

His highness is young and does not know him well. He believes that his highness is not an unreasonable person.

"It's hot." A murmur sounded. His highness, who should have greeted Sal, frowned a little. He looked up at the sun in the sky, and didn't even give Sal half of the corner of his eye.

Sal's etiquette, just like that, was left behind.

"Your Highness, the sun is hot. This way, please." Seeing that Shen Yanxiao treated Sal so coldly, the relatives and friends all laughed in their hearts.

They are afraid that Sal will win the powerful power and be valued by the Lord of the dead. What should they do if they let the emperor prefer him?

Isn't the whole wailing abyss Sal's world?

They can't stand it!

So these days, they have been sparing no effort to instill all kinds of mistakes of SAL into Shen Yanxiao. Now it seems that all these preparations have worked!

Pu Da likes to run!

Friends and relatives are laughing. They are very happy.

They said they were comfortable to see Sal's flat.

Shen Yanxiao opens his legs and steps gracefully. He goes to the temporary tent and sits down, ignoring Sal, who is still kneeling on the ground.

This disregard is equivalent to beating Sal's face in front of all the dead on the scene.

As the commander of the undead army, when was Sal humiliated like this?

Rao is Sal, who has a heart and a soul, and his face is black at this time.

Shen Yanxiao laughs in the heart. She's so ungrateful. She's going to die on the spot.

Anyway, if Long Yue dared to put this spectrum in front of him, Shen Yan and Xiao Tieding would chop him on the spot.

But Sal didn't break out, he just knelt still, as if Shen Yanxiao didn't upset him.

The group of relatives and friends served tea and water at Shen Yan Xiao 's side. From time to time, they looked at Sal kneeling on the ground with schadenfreude eyes. In their hearts, they gave thirty-two praises to their emperor' s arrogance and arrogance!

How about the general! When I got to the prince, I had to kneel down and hit you in the face? Is there a kind of resistance you dare to resist?

Dare to resist and accuse you of beating the emperor. Let our Lord cut you in minutes!

The men Sal brought to watch their eldest brother kneeling on the ground and being ignored, their faces were hard to see.