Chapter 1887

Compared with the previous progress, Shen Yanxiao's growth rate is much slower now, but these are the accumulated strength of her solid work. She will never be dissatisfied with the strength and strength as before.

Although Shen Yanxiao feels that her progress speed is a little turtle speed, in fact, her growth speed has been very fast.

In the past half a month, she has killed more than 200 undead creatures, and the accumulated dead core has been very objective. Shen Yanxiao has absorbed the dead Qi in the dead core according to the method written in the law of the survival of the dead, and there is a hint of breaking through the medium-sized dead.

"Master, do you want Zhuque and xiuda?" He devoured the corpses of the dead like a glutton. Shen Yanxiao's booty was swallowed directly by him every time. But during this time, he was warning Shen Yanxiao's safety, so the time for eating was very little. Even so, he didn't complain at all, and still played the role of guardian seriously.

Shen Yanxiao is slightly stunned, and her clear eyes are slightly lowered.

Miss it?

In these days when she came to the wailing abyss, she closed her eyes every night and missed them far away in the land of the dragon.

"We'll go back." Shen Yanxiao gets up his spirits and rubs his small head.

"Well." Taotie nods his head cleverly, holds his sleeve and carefully wipes the dust off Shen Yanxiao's face.

His master, from the first day he saw it, was so powerful and so glorious, but now she comes back every day so dusty. Taotie can't help but feel sad. It shouldn't have happened to Shen Yanxiao, but she didn't complain about it. She just grasps every minute and second to practice.

Shen Yanxiao's ruthless strength was so intense that he even worried about Taotie.

After a short rest, Shen Yanxiao set out again to absorb the benefits of the netherworld core. She had a deep understanding of it. It's a pity that most of the objects she killed before were low-level undead creatures. The dead Qi in those low-level netherworld cores was too little, and her growth was also very slow. Until two days ago, she began to change her goal to medium-level undead creatures, the growth speed had improved.

This half month's constant exploration has made Shen Yanxiao very familiar with the forest of death. According to her previous marks, she is running towards the gathering place of medium-sized undead creatures.

Suddenly, a flustered cry came into Shen Yanxiao's ear.

Shen Yanxiao stopped at once and flew to the big tree beside to hide.

The sound was clearly the cry of the dead.

Shen Yanxiao has been squatting in the forest of death for half a month, but he can't see a dead soul. How can a dead soul come here today?

Shen Yanxiao squinted, looking for a voice to fly on the branch.

Soon she found the source of the voice.

In the southeast of the death forest, several young purebred undead are galloping and Howling all the way. Behind them, a large higher undead is roaring angrily, chasing the purebred undead running everywhere, and the huge body will directly break the trees in front of it.

Shen Yanxiao is silly. Which one is it?

A group of underage purebred undead have provoked the most ferocious undead in this forest. Are they impatient?