Chapter 1757 Rescue (1)
The dragons looked at the human girl in front of them in surprise.
"Are you really going?" The gentle Jin Long was a little worried.
Shen Yanxiao smiled and said: "Long Shi has the grace to save my father, I will definitely go to save him."
The dragons were surprised that a human being had the courage to face the army of undead, but they could only choose to stand by and watch.
Shen Yanxiao's actions were in stark contrast to their choices, which made the always proud Dragon Clan feel very ashamed.
Just leaving, Shen Yanxiao didn't say anything to the Dragon Clan, called Qian Yuan, summoned Suzaku, took Yang Xi and others to the place where the incident happened immediately.
When Suzaku's figure disappeared into the sky, the dragons surrounding the valley fell silent.
"You want a human to save our own kind..." Someone sighed, and the eight-winged golden dragons who were arrogant and plausible just now lowered their heads silently. No matter how high-sounding their reasons are, the fact is that They chose to give up the same kind.
The Dragon Clan fell silent, but Shen Yanxiao and the others were heading to a new battlefield.
At a distance not far from the north, the flames soared into the sky, and a sound of dragon chant pierced the sky.
A strong smell of blood and death filled the air.
A huge silver dragon confronted the three bone dragons in mid-air. The silver light from its mouth smashed a bone dragon that was trying to get close to it. Shiny dragon wings.
The strongest six-winged silver dragon in the history of Qianlong Continent, and the only powerful silver dragon whose strength makes many eight-winged golden dragons bow their heads.
Under the siege of several bone dragons, it didn't fall into the slightest disadvantage. The silver dragon scales shone dazzlingly in the sun!
"Damn it! There are only three dragons on the other side, and two of them are sky dragons. It took more than a dozen of our bone dragons to take them down!" An undead in a black cloak stared at the sky with hatred. The dragon and lion who slaughtered the bone dragon wantonly.
Different from those low-level undead, the eyes of this undead shone with green light. He was a rare high-level undead. He held a staff made of gray bones in his hand. With this staff, he could move the dead body Resurrected as an undead, in the process of chasing and killing the rebels, he once resurrected countless opponents and made them his servants, but now he has encountered the opponent that caused him the most headache.
When they first met each other, they were just four dragons.
There is only one six-winged silver dragon, and the rest are only one four-winged red dragon and two heavenly dragons.
I thought I could easily win the loot, but I didn't expect to meet the overlord of the silver dragons!
The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the bone dragons under him were decreasing sharply, but the opponent was undamaged. Finally, a red dragon was seriously injured, but was protected by the dragon and lion to escape.
"Master Hall, we have sent a signal to the other undead. I believe they will come here soon. The dragon and the lion have been fighting fiercely for so long, and their physical strength has declined. We will definitely be able to take him down." A low-level undead Standing beside the high-level undead in fear, he spoke humblely.
"Be sure to kill the dragon and lion. I will use his corpse to make my most loyal servant!" Hall snorted coldly. He was shocked by the strength of the dragon and lion and was full of expectations. If the silver dragon overlord is subdued, then his status among the undead will also rise.