"Your eyes are not blind, stupid 13!" Xiao Zhe glanced at Brooke who was rubbing his eyes vigorously. "It's just that it's too weak."

The last reliance was gone. Brook felt that he was about to collapse. He yelled at Xiao Zhe hysterically:

"Impossible, it's impossible! It's all an illusion, I can't frighten me!"

After speaking, he waved the box in his hand again, and the undead dragon seemed to have been commanded, and once again sprayed out the black light that condensed the power of death.

This time Xiao Zhe didn't choose to use the force of nature that contained vitality to resist it, but instead used magic to wrap the black matter together, like a sphere, held in his hand.

Carefully sensing the power in it, Xiao Zhe shook his head slightly.

He is also a master in the field of soul studies, so it is easy to feel the soul of the undead dragon in this group of black matter.

In this faint soul, Xiao Zhe felt painful wailing.

Obviously, the Hall family members used very evil and painful rituals to convert them into undead creatures.

This is not only a provocation and blasphemy against the dragon family, but also the most serious provocation against every living creature.

To keep the soul as strong as possible before it was alive, it was necessary to extract his soul from the dragon before he died. This was nothing less than the pain of skinning alive, and even worse.

Ignoring the undead dragon that continued to hover and dance in mid-air, Xiao Zhe looked at Brooke who was paralyzed on the ground. His eyes at this time seemed to be looking at a dead person:

"Say, where did this undead dragon come from?"

After a pause, he went on to say:

"As long as you can tell the truth, I will let you die faster."

Brook finally realized that he had made the biggest mistake. He shouldn't use this blasphemous creature to anger the young man who exudes killing intent in front of him.

"I don't believe it, you must be pretending to lie to me!" Brook once again waved the box in his hand, and the undead dragon followed his movements with a cry of pain.

"Yeah!" At this moment, Doudou faintly exclaimed from behind Xiao Zhe.

Immediately, Xiao Zhe felt his head sink. It turned out that Baby Dragon had fallen on his head.

It turned out that Doudou, who was playing with her younger brother, suddenly felt something. She seemed to hear a painful voice calling to herself not far away.

The baby dragon couldn't help flying towards this side, until she saw her father and the undead dragon that was constantly churning in mid-air.

"Baby, why are you here?" Xiao Zhe didn't know that his dragon girl had been called from the soul. Seeing her staring at the black dragon in a daze, he quickly hugged the little guy in his arms, "out What's the matter?"

Doudou looked at his father and then at his former compatriots, a drop of tears suddenly fell in his big eyes.

The little guy didn't know why she shed tears, but she suddenly felt that this big guy, who was a little similar in appearance to herself, was begging herself with the most painful voice.

I begged myself, killed it, and helped it out.

Doudou suddenly broke free from his father's embrace, hovered in the air, and then opened his mouth wide.