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"Ah~" Xiaobao listened to Stronglev's tragic howl,

The fur on the fox's tail stood up, and its two claws pulled at Brother Xiaobai's trouser legs, trying to climb up, then snuggled into his arms for comfort.

Jian Xiaobai curled his fingers slightly, sensing Xiaobao's movements, and grabbed the back of its neck.

The silver-white pupils as clear and bright as glass looked into Xiaobao's dark eyes, and the pink thin lips uttered a few words indifferently.

"Return to the original form."

Xiaobao blinked his big black grape eyes in a silly and cute way. Upon hearing the words, he subconsciously followed the instructions and turned back into his original fox form.

Before it could react, Jian Xiaobai held it in his arms, and placed his two paws under its furry black fur.

Suddenly, the chill that permeated the soul dissipated a lot.

It seemed that the screams were not so terrifying anymore. Jian Xiaobai adjusted his posture and thought quietly.

She curled her fingers slightly and rolled up Xiaobao's furry fox tail around his wrist.

Well, it's warmer.

Confused·Warm Baby·Xiaobao:?

Jian Xiaobai lowered his eyes and looked at it. Seeing its expression about to explode, he paused and said seriously, "It's not cold anymore."

Warm Baby Xiaobao understood, stretched out his paws, moved his ears, and shook his fox tail. Well, this one didn't work, as Brother Xiaobai pulled it back and coiled it up again.

But this does not affect anything. Xiaobao carefully sensed it and it seemed that he was no longer cold as Brother Xiaobai said.

Moreover, curled up in Brother Xiaobai's arms, the screams of the undead sounded just like that and were no longer scary.

Besides, its original purpose was to shrink into his arms,

No problem.

Oh, it turns out that Brother Xiaobai is the best~

Xiaobao squinted his eyes, shook his head excitedly, adjusted himself to a comfortable position in brother Xiaobai's arms, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Seeing that it looked grateful for being sold, Jian Xiaobai was immediately pleased and the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

Jian Jinge put away all the tools expressionlessly, took off his white gloves, threw them away casually, walked two steps to the side, took out a bottle of water from a blind spot, and washed his fingers one by one.

He sorted out the information obtained from Stronglev in his mind, his eyes deep.

Stronglev finally breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyelids, and glared at the bastard fiercely. There was deep hatred in his eyes, and a trace of fear flashed in the depths of his eyes that he himself was not even aware of.

He never thought that one day he would be caught by the lowly creatures who had always groveled and servilely treated the Undead. When all kinds of tortures fell into the depths of his soul, he was filled with hatred, anger, fear and shock.

Stronglev knew very well that ordinary punishments were like tickling to the undead.

Even if it is a low-level undead, it is not that easy for these bastards to kill it.

Because they are undead themselves, death is not the end for them, but the beginning.

As long as their souls are not destroyed and their consciousness is completely eliminated from the world, they are immortal.

Moreover, he is a mid-level undead with pure blood, and with the blessing of the Lord, his body and soul have reached the state of immortality.

Ordinary treasures and attacks have no effect on him.

Moreover, as long as they are not from the undead clan, but undead with pure blood and blessings like him, he has never been defeated among the same level undead!

In a cross-level battle, the probability of winning is very low, but it is not easy for the enemy to actually kill him.

But at this moment, he still underestimated the means of this bastard.

Whether it is the torture used to torture the undead or the divine power displayed.

Stronglev never thought that in the battle between the two, he would not even have a chance to resist.

And all the information he knew and didn't know about the Undead Clan was basically taken away by this person.

Stronglev feels ashamed of the lord, the young master, and the king.

Especially the fire used by the bastard, he caught a hint of familiar breath from it that made his soul tremble.

At first, there was a distance between them, and Stronglev only felt a hint of a breath he didn't like, and his soul instinctively resisted.

Coupled with the outburst of the divine aura, the combined threats of the two were enough to force him to retreat the moment the enemy arrived.

Now, after what happened just now, he finally understood where the panic deep in his soul came from.

It is the black and red flame coming from the bastard.

As soon as the strange flame touched his skin, Stronglev could clearly feel his soul being burned by the flame, which was constantly corroding his soul.

It hurts so much, the kind of pain that seeps into your bones.

It is simply the natural enemy of the undead.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but only in the blink of an eye. Stronglev collected his thoughts and saw the bastard walk to the side, half turning his body, and his attention seemed to be diverted away from him.

A ray of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to die. He quietly sensed the situation of the talisman.

After making sure everything was ready, Stronglev seized the opportunity and immediately activated the talisman. He spoke very quickly,

"Young Master, be careful of a lowly woman named Jian Luoling. She's full of tricks and schemes. She uses a strange flame that can kill our undead. She also knows many secrets of our clan. Please kill her! Please kill her! Her strength is...ah!"

Before he could utter the word "God", a soft sword was thrust into his mouth, and a black and red flame instantly ignited.

In the blink of an eye, the flames wrapped him into a fireball, and he could no longer make any other sound except screams!

At the same moment, the talisman burned out and turned into a wisp of white smoke that disappeared into the air.

When Stronglev saw the message being delivered, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, and he glanced at the bastard with contempt.

As long as the information is successfully conveyed to the young master, with the young master's means and abilities, he will definitely be able to tear the bastard into pieces and avenge him.

Thinking of this, a sense of joy welled up in my heart, instantly dispelling the fear of death in my heart, and replacing it with anticipation.

Looking forward to the day when that bastard dies tragically.

But suddenly, he noticed something was wrong. Bastard, she's laughing!

What is she laughing at?

Just when he had this doubt, Stronglev heard the bastard's thin lips slowly open, and he kindly explained his doubts to him.

She said, "Excuse me, please allow me to formally introduce myself. My last name is Jian, and my name is Jin Ge."

"Boom!" When Stronglev heard this, something in his mind suddenly exploded.

Annoyance, anger, anxiety, fear and other emotions surged in my heart.

A second before he completely disappeared, Stronglev roared out the last three words heartbreakingly,

"Jane, Jin, Ge!"