Chapter 2074

Through the long corridor, Shen Yanxiao only reflected the back of the ancestor of the dead in her eyes. She did not know where the ancestor of the dead was going to take her.

The road seemed endless, and finally the ancestor of the dead stopped in front of a dark gate.

In the moment of opening the door, a powerful holy breath swept from the room.

Shen Yanxiao was stabbed by the strong holy breath.

All of a sudden, the ancestor of the dead suddenly turned around and grabbed Shen Yanxiao and threw her into the room.

For a while, Shen Yanxiao stood up dangerously, the holy breath rushing from all directions made her feel pain.

In the agony, Shen Yanxiao finally saw everything in the room.

At one glance, she froze in place.

In such a large room, there was only a long sword with dazzling luster, which was hung in the air by countless chains.

The sacred breath of the whole room emanates from the long sword.

This breath makes Shen Yanxiao feel so familiar.

"Yan Di, who are you?" The ancestor of the dead was covered with a light gray fog, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his gloomy and handsome face.

Shen Yanxiao could not even stand under the cover of sacred breath. She was half kneeling on the floor with pain all over her body, and the sweat of pea was rolling down her forehead.

"All the pure undead who enter this room will be killed in an instant. Emperor Yan, you are not the undead. Who are you?" The ancestor of the dead creates a border around his body with his own dead spirit. He slowly enters the room and the door closes behind him.

Shen Yanxiao is biting the root tightly, and the sharp pain is like her jumping into Xiu's arms.

In a flash, a Black Mist flew out of Shen Yanxiao's body, condensed into a large figure in the middle of the sky, and rushed to the ancestor of the dead with lightning speed!

"Gluttonous......" Shen Yanxiao trembled with pain. She could clearly feel the holy breath burning her skin little by little, but the dead breath in her body broke out at this moment, constantly accelerating the speed of self-healing. On the one hand, it was the burning pain of the cone heart, and on the other hand, it was the endless fast repair. Shen Yanxiao's pain seemed to never end.

Taotie and the ancestor of the dead started directly. Although Taotie has been promoted to the holy beast, its strength is still very different from that of the ancestor of the dead. Before long, Taotie lost the battle and was overthrown by the ancestor of the dead.

In the moment of falling to the ground, Taotie drags his seriously injured body to block Shen Yanxiao's side. The angry eyes on his bloody face stare at the ancestor of the dead.

"Holy beast? It's impossible for undead to sign a contract with Warcraft. The only one who can sign a contract with Warcraft is human. Are you human? " The ancestor of the dead didn't care about Taotie at all. He just looked at Shen Yanxiao with his eyes.

Shen Yanxiao is almost dizzy by the pain all over her body. She can only bite the tip of her tongue again and again, forcing herself to stay awake.

Shen Yanxiao finally understood why the ancestor of the dead had to target her again and again.

Because as early as in the beginning, he has found that she is not the dead. All he has done is to force her real identity out step by step.

But when did the ancestor of the dead find out her abnormality?

She has been trying to hide herself, even the competition of the ChiYan team is secretly watching.