Chapter 1891

Seeing the Moorish beast running all the way, Shen Yanxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. She landed on the ground slowly and rubbed her aching shoulder.

After more than two hours of fighting, she has spent most of the arrows in her ring. She can't count how many arrows she has shot.

Fortunately, this time it's a large and advanced undead. If you change it to a small one, Shen Yanxiao thinks he may not be so lucky.

Shen Yanxiao is still secretly summing up the experience of the war, but a big wave of dark shadows has rushed to her and surrounded her.

"You Did you run away with the Moorish? " A dead girl screamed in a nearly distorted voice.

Shen Yanxiao was called back by this voice. When he raised his eyes, he saw a group of teenagers surrounded by the dead.

I'll go. What's the situation?

What do these little whites want to do?

"Are you a lower undead? No way... " It was only after Shen Yanxiao got close to him that the dead youth was sure. The dead spirit of Shen Yanxiao was indeed the same as that of the lower dead. However, there were some strange things in the dead spirit that he didn't understand for a while.

"How strong is your archery? Where did you learn it? "

A group of teenagers of the dead. They are all talking in Shen Yanxiao's ear. How can they not play.

Shen Yanxiao blinked and looked at these curious young dead people with their faces full of speechless.

Can these idiots be any more stupid? Do they realize that they just went through a chase!

It's too late to wait for Shen Yanxiao's response. The group of dead youth look at Shen Yanxiao with some doubts. If they change to normal, they can't be so kind to a low spirit. But Shen Yanxiao just showed their amazing archery in front of them, which makes their proud heart somewhat restrained.

"Hello, my name is IRI. Thank you for saving us just now." A young undead, a little older, seems to be aware of Shen Yanxiao's indifference. He smiles and looks at Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao glances at Yi Rui. She remembers that when they were chased by the moor beast, it was the dead boy who had been trying to organize other companions to attack the moor beast. Although the effect was not obvious, it was a bit of brain.

"No, if it's OK, can I go?" Shen Yanxiao pulls at the corners of her mouth. She doesn't plan to stay with these idiots.

Yi Rui looks at Shen Yanxiao awkwardly, and then looks at his companion. Then he says, "please wait. We are actually students of Ming fire college. This time, we are here to carry out the task assigned to us by our tutor. "

Yi Rui is also very helpless. There are only 20 people in their team. They are all underage purebred undead. As a result, they have received the task of going to the death forest. No one expected that they would meet the fierce Moorish soon after entering the death forest. If Shen Yanxiao did not appear in time, it is estimated that many of them would die in the hands of Moorish.

"Ming Fire Academy?" Shen Yanxiao picks his eyebrows.

She remembers that there are records in the law of the survival of the dead. In the world of the dead, there are colleges similar to human beings, which are specially used to teach the underage dead how to accumulate their own strength. These colleges are generally divided into three categories: one is specifically open to the pure dead, the other is open to the resurrection of the dead, and the other is open to both kinds of dead.