Chapter 1738 Flattering Undead (1)

The undead taken away by Shen Yanxiao was brought tremblingly in front of Qian Yuan and the others.

Qian Yuan frowned and looked at this cowering undead, his eyes were full of hatred and anger.

"Great dragons and the most intelligent human beings, please don't hurt me, an unarmed undead, I will answer all your questions, just ask you to save my life, and I will definitely tell you everything I know." Undead Trembling under the glaring gaze of the Dragon Clan, he put his arms around his back and put on the most pious gesture. They didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of chasing and killing Xiao Jinlong before.

"Shameless undead!" The red dragon, with one arm broken, saw the undead who had been chasing and killing them so hard, standing in front of him like this, and the anger in his heart was even more difficult to vent.

"Yes, great dragon clan, I am a shameless undead, please spit on me, I am so dirty, so small, killing me will only dirty your noble dragon claws." The undead shrank its shoulders, desperately flattering mouth.

In Shen Yanxiao's previous life, how could she have seen the faces of many profiteers and politicians before they died, all their arrogance and self-esteem were discarded by them, they just wanted to save her own life, but compared with the undead in front of her, she felt that those people really It's too moral.

"Xiao Xiao, why do you keep the undead?" Qian Yuan tried hard to suppress the urge to kill the undead.

Shen Yanxiao shrugged and said: "We have just arrived in Qianlong Continent, so we don't know much about the activities between the undead and Longyan. If we keep this undead, we can learn some things from him that we don't know."

"Yes, that's right! I will be your most devout servant. I can answer any of your questions, just please don't kill me." The undead said humblely, he was just a lowly undead, among the undead He doesn't have any status, otherwise he wouldn't lead his subordinates to hunt down Xiao Jinlong and the others.

Qian Yuan took a deep breath, looked at the undead and said: "Then you'd better be honest, if you lie half a sentence, I will screw your head off!"

Although the undead are called the undead, they also have a time to die.

Low-level undead can only repair some minor injuries by themselves. If their heads are cut off and their hearts are dug out, they will also die.

Only the high-level undead are the real undead, and there is almost nothing that can kill them except the holy light.

"Yes, I will be honest." The undead nodded quickly.

Shen Yanxiao asked: "Longyan asked you to send troops to chase and kill other dragon clans?"

"Yes, the smartest lady." Undead replied immediately.

Shen Yanxiao frowned slightly, "Don't use such a flattering tone, just answer my question."

Being flattered by a gray-skinned skeleton is really not fun.

"Okay." The undead nodded obediently.

"How did Longyan know where Little Golden Dragon and the others are?" Shen Yanxiao had noticed some weirdness in the words of the two red dragons before. They, a group of dragons, had fled in Qianlong Continent for more than a thousand years, and Qianlong Continent was not Being small, it is not impossible for them to sneak to the north during this time.

But the two red dragons said that no matter where they fled, they would soon meet Longyan's pursuers. It felt as if Longyan had already grasped all their whereabouts.

No matter how Shen Yanxiao thought about this point, he found it strange.