The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1725

Aeternatrix: Tuesday's chapter. I didn't have the chapters to post and wanted to do them all at once... for the readers ofc.

It was a group of undead with the aura of death all over their bodies. Under their dark gray cloaks were pairs of grayish white hands that did not have the slightest trace of blood, just like corpses that had been dead for a long time.

This was Shen Yanxiao's first time seeing real undead. In the Radiance Continent, among the people Shen Yanxiao knew, except Shen Jiawei, only she and Lan Fengli were integrated with the blood of the Undead. However, her undead blood had not been awakened yet, while the undead blood in Lan Fengli was very thin.

Looking at the group of ten or so undead, Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

Those undead were different in appearance and looked very similar to human beings, but their gray skin made people feel creepy. One could hardly see any meat on their cheeks, their pale skin wrapped around their bones, and their sunken cheeks and gray eyes could render people extremely scared.

"Want to run? Why don't you run now?" The head of the undead let out a grim laugh as flames shone on his bloodless face, which looked incredibly bizarre.

He looked at the three figures blocked by the six-winged bone dragon and the shade of his eyes revealed a ruthless light.

The two tall figures of the three individuals immediately shielded the small one, placing him in the middle of the both of them.

Under the light of the flames, Shen Yanxiao clearly saw the appearance of the three figures.

The two tall men were already scarred, with dirty blood soaking through their armor, their wounds were faintly dark and the blood slipping out of them was already black. A massive loss of blood had made them very weak.

But facing the siege of the enemy, they did not retreat at all; they would rather die protecting the little one.

"Those two are four-winged red dragons." Qian Yuan was keenly aware of the identities of the two dragons even in their human forms, it was just that he could not perceive the level of the little figure among them.

The little figure was being firmly protected by the two red dragons, even Shen Yanxiao could not see his appearance.

"Loathsome undead!" A four-winged red dragon glared at the undead breathlessly. This group of undead were the lowest ones and they did not have much fighting strength at all. With the strength of the red dragons, it should be easy to kill them.

However, what really gave the two red dragons a headache was the six-winged bone dragon that glared at them like a tiger watching its prey.

With the skeleton of the six-winged silver dragon as the medium, the resurrected bone dragon inherited all the strength of that silver dragon. The six-winged silver dragon could stably suppress their strength; even if they fought two-on-one, they were still not the opponents of the six-winged bone dragon.

What was more, the long period of escaping and the countless battles had left the two of them numerous wounds. The wounds made by the undead had been corroded a lot by the death energy of the undead. In their present situation, it was simply impossible to defeat the six-winged bone dragon.

"Haha, loathsome, you say? Don't forget that it's not the undead that want to kill you, it's your own kind, the dragons." The undead laughed eerily, as if they were not in a hurry to kill their prey. "Having escaped for more than a thousand years, do you really think you can continue to flee? You can rest assured that we will not kill you, you will be killed by your own kind, the dragon that has been resurrected.”

"You dogs of Long Yan! This kind of thing is not part of the Dragon Race at all! Despicable undead, one day you will be punished by the divine light! " One of the red dragons roared angrily and the blood dripping from his wound had soaked the soil under his feet.