Chapter 2082

After getting the approval of Xiu, yecha was excited for a long time, and finally recovered calm.

Distortion and madness fade from his eyes, leaving only a trace of indifference.

From the temperament point of view, the feeling of yecha and Xiu is somewhat similar, but the coldness of yecha is more violent, while the indifference of Xiu is to ignore the mortals.

"I'll make the undead change, dixiu. I know you've never broken your word." Yecha straightens up his mood and stands up. Junyi's face shows the domineering power of the king again.

He called him emperor Xiu, not Asura.

Repair a light look at the night fork.

"Prepare a room."

The night fork saw the weak Shen Yanxiao in his eyes, and naturally understood the meaning of repair. He turned and walked towards the door. Halfway, he suddenly stopped and turned around.

A breath of death was brewing in his palm, and the Dragon God's face suddenly changed.

At the moment of death, the Dragon God rushed up subconsciously.

However, the dead Qi did not attack anyone, but destroyed the chains that bound the Asura sword.

"I'll give you back what belongs to you." Yecha said and left.

The shining Ashura knife finally broke away from the shackles. It slowly fell from the middle of the sky and was suspended beside Xiu.

Xiushan holds the Asura knife in his hand and holds the artifact, which symbolizes the identity of the God of war.

The long ashuro Dao, little by little, has disappeared.

The Dragon God is still ready to attack. He thought that the night fork wanted to fight back. It seems that he thought too much

The night fork soon arranged the room, and a skeleton soldier led them to it.

The skeleton soldiers have no thinking ability, but follow the orders of the ancestors of the dead. If other dead people feel the sacred breath of Dragon God and self-cultivation, they are afraid to flee one day at a time.

Zhuque and Dragon God went to Shen Yanxiao and Taotie and put them on the bed. Zhuque consciously ran to search for the medicine in Shen Yanxiao's ring, picked up all that could be used in it, and gave it to the two wounded lying on the bed to drink.

"I will kill the fork when I am the God of war." The Dragon God, with his hands around his chest, leaned against the wall and looked at Shen Yanxiao's situation. He couldn't help sighing.

It's insane how nervous a great God is about a bad thief.

It's a miracle to see a villain nearly torn in half by a night fork. A God can even force him to kill him and save his life!

God knows how terrifying the choppy murders were when Hugh rushed into the room.

Shen Yanxiao is lying in bed, enjoying the care of Zhuque.

"Repair is not you." Shen Yanxiao opened his mouth and said.

"What do you mean?" The Dragon God thinks that Shen Yanxiao 's words are more and more meaningful.

Shen Yanxiao looks at the Dragon God and blinks.

"He's not as simple as you are."

The Dragon God looks at Shen Yanxiao doubtfully. The word is simple

Should it be praise?

But why does he look at Shen Yanxiao's expression and don't think she is boasting about herself at all?

"Xiu may want to kill the night fork, but without the night fork, the undead will lose the commander. Night fork is the only button we can reach a settlement with the undead. If he dies, the undead will be on the side of the demon family." Looking at the face of Dragon God, Shen Yanxiao can only explain it more directly.