In the Ming fire college, the Dean looked at Shen Yanxiao standing opposite him, with a smile in his eyes.

"Good. You're back on time." This morning, Shen Yanxiao came back safely with all the members of the ChiYan team. The Dean had a look at the returned teenagers. Although there was no big difference in feeling, he had vaguely found that the dead spirit of those teenagers had become stronger.

The training was not in vain.

"I promised to do it." Shen Yanxiao said with a smile.

"Kyle will tell you about the trial later. In seven days, he will take you to the city of the competition. I hope you can earn honor for the Ming Fire Academy this time." The Dean spoke with great expectation.

"Well, if it's OK, I'll go back first." Shen Yanxiao said.

"Well, I heard that you picked up a pure undead child on the road?" The Dean noticed that there was a little bit more in Shen Yanxiao's team. He also heard from Kyle that it was Shen Yanxiao's ghost they met in the forest of death. It seemed that they had separated with their parents.

"Yes." The identity that Shen Yanxiao arranged for Taotie was a dead bear child lost in the forest of death, who happened to meet them and brought him back.

"May I help you?" Asked the dean.

Shen Yanxiao shook his head.

"He has a good relationship with the students of the ChiYan team. They want to find their parents for him after the trial." Taotie is her sacred beast. Where can I find his parents in the wailing abyss? This one can't be found.

"All right." The dean is no longer reluctant.

Shen Yanxiao left the dean's office and just returned to the teenagers of Ming fire college. At this time, he had already returned to their dormitories for rest, while Taotie, a snack product, was carried to his dormitories by Shen Yanxiao.

Lying on the bed, the gluttonous spirit is extremely excited.

"What's the matter?" Shen Yanxiao looked at the little guy rolling around on the bed and asked with a smile.

"I have a hunch." Taotie suddenly looked at Shen Yanxiao seriously.

"What premonition?"

"I'll see the rosefinch soon!" There is a smile on Taotie's silly and cute face. He and Zhuque are the contractual Warcraft of Shen Yanxiao. Because of Shen Yanxiao, he and Zhuque also establish some spiritual links. After Shen Yanxiao becomes the undead, Zhuque can't stay in Shen Yanxiao's body because of its attributes. Taotie hasn't felt the spirit of Zhuque for a long time, but today he doesn't Somehow, he always felt that familiar feeling was back.

Although it is very weak, it can already feel such a thread.

Shen Yanxiao is slightly shocked.

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On the east coast of the wailing abyss, a huge circle of light slowly fell to the earth from the fog. However, the dead on the coast seemed not to notice the light approaching, and still walked numbly on the shore.

A breath of uneasiness enveloped the dead, and all the dead raised their heads subconsciously.

Head, is blue sky, there is no abnormality.

However, in the sky they are looking at, a huge ball of light is staying there.

"They don't really seem to see us." In the aperture, the little guy in red opened his red eyes and looked at the dead on the ground with interest.

"If this group of undead can see the border of the protoss, it's just bullshit." The dragon, which reflected the colorful streamer, made a deep voice.