Chapter 235: Meeting again, the emergence of old acquaintances (2)

"Ka, da, da..."

Shortly after the three dead souls were hidden, a sudden sound of rapid footsteps came.

It is actually a bit inaccurate to say that it is the sound of footsteps. To be precise, it should be the sound of horse hooves. Although the one who made this sound must not be a horse, the sound was like the sound of horse hooves. However, all this is not the theme. In just a moment, a tall figure appeared in Yan Xiu's realization range.

"What day is today? There are so many 'old acquaintances'?" Looking at the figure, Yan Xiu's pupils were filled with a hint of surprise. It was not because the tall figure was actually a silver-level zombie with a crown on its head and an extremely ordinary look, nor because of the black lion that was more than three meters high under the silver-level zombie, which was filled with this terrifying and deep aura like the night, but because the silver-level zombie faintly emitted the aura that was deeply impressed by Yan Xiu.

"Ao, ao, ao..." At this moment, the little guy on Yan Xiu's shoulder suddenly stopped gnawing on the eggshell. His purple and crystal-clear little eyes turned around and stared at the black lion, as if he showed a hint of greedy appetite, and a low roar was made between his tender throat.

"What's wrong? Are you interested in that little lion?" Seeing this, Yan Xiu couldn't help but turn his head, looking at the little guy with a tiny claw, his pupils burst into a smirk, stretched out his bones, and rubbed the little guy's head again.

"Ao, ao, ao..." I have to say that the little guy's personality has a very arrogant element. Although he was just born, it seemed to have been stained. In other words, it revealed a sense of arrogance that penetrated into the bone marrow from its bones. Faced with Yan Xiu's rubbing and abuse, the little guy finally became popular again. He opened his tender little mouth and used his white little teeth to bite Yan Xiu's bone hand with a "ding" sound. After biting, he bite Yan Xiu's bone hand and bit out a shallow tooth mark.

"Oh, this little guy is still very tempered!" Yan Xiu's pupil fire showed a burst of surprise. He raised his bone hand and brought the little guy who bit his bone hand to his eyes. He didn't feel any pain, and he didn't care at all that the "wolf bite" that could bite the nick of the essence iron, and landed it on his bone hand. Instead, he looked at the little guy with interest.

I have to say that although this little guy has just been born, it seems that because of his extraordinary talent, the little guy has already had a strong sense of intelligence. Under Yan Xiu's gaze, the little guy was not uncomfortable at all. He also stared at Yan Xiu without showing any weakness with his extremely lively big eyes. He could vaguely see a hint of pride in the little guy's eyes. It seemed that in its understanding, he had taught the guy who challenged his majesty a lesson and did something extraordinary.

Seeing this, Yan Xiu temporarily posted the matter of the silver-level zombie. His pair of pupils looked at the little guy with a terrible look. After seeing the little guy's hair, he stretched out his other bone hand. The bone hand with a pair of bone gloves with unknown material bent his bone finger slightly, and gently flicked the little guy's forehead with a "boom" sound, then he ran away a long distance, hit a red tree trunk that was several meters straight, and slowly slid down.

"Ao, ao, ao..."

After a while, the little guy slid down the tree, shook his dizzy little head slightly, and his pair of extremely lively big eyes stared at Yan Xiu. This time, the little guy was completely angry. After a proud roar, he rushed to Yan Xiu's body, swaying in a singular manner, as if he wanted to teach Yan Xiu a hard lesson and let him know that his majesty is absolutely not to be offended, and even the best person he is with is no exception.

"Dong..."

Well, the little guy has a good momentum, but the outcome will be a bit terrible. After a while, the little guy's little head first had intimate contact with Yan Xiu's bone fingers, and then flew out and hit the red giant tree again, and slowly slid down... "Ao, ao, ao..."

Although it was frustrated again, this little guy was very persevering. After roaring arrogantly again, he rushed up again without fear... As a result, it turned out that no matter how amazing the young guy was, it was never possible for him to fight Yan Xiu. The little guy who was bounced away by Yan Xiu several times in succession finally spread under the red tree, aggrieved and unwilling to let go, and the little tail with a perfect proportion behind him kept whipping the tree trunk, making him look so smart that he was the first defeated little kid.

"I told you to show off my personality!" Yan Xiu smiled lightly, came to the little guy, twisted the little head, ignored his little guy and put it next to his shoulder, waved his hand and took out the little guy's unfinished eggshell from the space ring and handed it.

However, the little guy turned his head with great personality and didn't eat it! Yan Xiu did not argue with the little guy, and waved his hand and put away the eggshell, intending to see how long this little guy could not eat.

"Hmph, get out!" Just as Yan Xiu teased the little guy, the silver-level zombie who came to the entrance of the valley suddenly stopped and shouted coldly at the valley.

Yan Xiu was really shocked by this drink. For nothing else, just because he was getting along with each other, he might not be able to find anything wrong. "This guy really found that there was a dead soul?"

However, the thousands of undead seemed to be more at ease than Yan Xiu. In the face of the explosive shouts of the silver-level zombie, none of the thousands of undead stood up.

"Did you think you don't come out, and it's okay if you don't come out?" The silver-level zombie seemed to be really sure that there must be a dead soul inside. A pair of golden eyes, after a sequel, a deep and terrifying aura as dark as dark, slowly came out from his body.

This momentum slowly spread into the valley, and the speed was not fast. Any existence shrouded by this momentum was exposed without exception. In just a moment, all the undead in the valley were pulled out by the silver-level zombies.

"It's true!" The silver-level zombie seemed to have no confirmation about whether there were any undeads. He suddenly saw nearly a thousand undeads, even though he was astonishingly powerful, he was also shocked and felt a little grateful for his care. Otherwise, if he went in rashly and thousands of undeads attacked at the same time, he would probably be seriously injured.

"Nan Xiaotian, if you want to survive, hand over the combat skills you won from the 'Snatching the Lord'. Otherwise, even if you are from my zombie clan, you will not be able to escape and die today!" Among the undead forced out by the silver-level zombie, that is, Nan Xiaotian, the first person to speak was the existence of the same clan as him, the leader of the zombie clan.

When he said this, the black warrior and the beautiful undead were all in their eyes, and the eyes of the black warrior were all shining with a hint of greed and a hint of fascination.

"Just based on the combat skills you want to seize in my hands?" Nan Xiaotian looked at the thousands of undead with disdain.

If he was surrounded by them and suddenly attacked, he might be a little taboo about them, but now that he has already shown up, then Nan Xiaotian will not be afraid of them no matter what.

"You..." The silver-level zombie was so angry that she burst into anger when she heard this, and murderous intent shot out in her eyes.

"Xue Shu, don't talk nonsense with him, kill!" The black warrior next to him also flashed coldly in his eyes. After saying a cold voice, he turned his head and said: "Prepare!"

As the black warrior's indifferent command sounded, the hundreds of black warriors behind him moved at the same time, and took out a black spear made of unknown material on his waist, formed a formation, and set up spears one after another, and accumulated enough force to make the spears shine with various fighting lights, exuding different auras, waiting for their leader's next order at any time.

"You are also ready!" Seeing this, Xue Lu turned around and said gloomyly, "What are you preparing for? Do you really think I am an idiot, waiting for you to accumulate enough strength and serve as a target for you?" As soon as Xue Lu's words fell, Nan Xiaotian said lightly, his golden eyes flashed with cold light, his legs were pinched, and the black lion under him opened his bloody mouth. After roaring, he carried Nan Xiaotian and turned into a lustful afterimage and rushed into the thousands of undeads. When he approached the undead, there was an exquisite broad sword in his hand. While galloping, the broad sword was slightly raised. After reflecting a terrifying cold light, it swung down quickly and turned into a ball of silver light, tearing each undead beside him to pieces, tearing apart, and killing the slag!

"What a fierce attack. Every attack he hit has at least one power of the underworld. Moreover, this is not the case where he poured into Dou Qi. If he had poured into Dou Qi, how many times would this guy's attack power be over?" Yan Xiu's only gains in the past ten days of the skeleton tribe. Even if he was quantified by the quantification of the attack power, he could have an intuitive understanding of himself or others' strength. "However, if he faced him, I would be very sure, and defeat him within a hundred moves!"

"Stop him!" Yan Xiu published his Pin Theory without any pressure. Xueru and the others were not so leisurely. They were incorrectly estimating Nan Xiaotian's strength and IQ. They were having a headache at this time. They organized this manpower frantically, but resisted Nan Xiaotian. However, the strong manpower on their side was really limited. Therefore, although they sent out manpower, they still couldn't stop Nan Xiaotian's steps... At one o'clock in the morning, they finally finished counting. I think tomorrow must be in a good mood?

I only wrote three thousand words yesterday, because I failed to achieve the goal I set recently, which made me feel depressed all day... By the way, what is the little guy going to call me?
Chapter completed!