1726: Rescue (2)

Rescue (2)

The moment he saw the little golden dragon, Qian Yuan was stunned. He trembled with excitement.1

"Your Highness… he's Little Highness…"

"What? He's your Little Highness? But his age isn't right." Shen Yanxiao looked at Qian Yuan in surprise.

Qian Yuan excitedly said, "He must be His Little Highness! His appearance is extremely similar to Her Majesty Long Miao. There's absolutely no mistake about this." Looking at that face that was seventy percent similar to Long Miao, Qian Yuan could no longer suppress the shock in his heart.

The two red dragons were at a disadvantage due to the bone dragon's fierce attack. The wounds on their bodies continued to increase, and one of the dragon's wings was even forcefully torn off by the bone dragon. The mournful dragon's roar pierced through their eardrums and a large amount of blood splattered on the ground. The air was covered by the thick scent of blood.

"I will save him!" Qian Yuan clenched his fist. He only had one thought in his mind. No matter what, he had to save His Little Highness!

The difference between the strength of a four-winged red dragon and a six-winged silver dragon was huge. Not to mention that the two red dragons were severely injured, even at their peak, they were not the bone dragon's opponent.

"You can't deal with that bone dragon alone, so we'll help you," Shen Yanxiao said. If she were to let Qian Yuan save the little golden dragon, the only result would be death.

"Thank you." Qian Yuan looked at Shen Yanxiao gratefully. Shen Yanxiao had no obligation to help him, and it would be dangerous for anyone to fight that dragon. However, Shen Yanxiao offered to help despite that.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and said to Vermilion Bird and Taotie, "You two and Qian Yuan will deal with the bone dragon together. Yang Xi and I will deal with those undeads first."

No matter how powerful the bone dragon was, it was merely a six-winged silver dragon at the level of a holy beast. Taotie himself was already at the level of a holy beast. After Vermilion Bird underwent nirvana, he had already reached the peak of a mythical beast. Moreover, with Qian Yuan, it was not difficult for them to deal with the bone dragon.

The two red dragons were still engaged in a bitter fight. They had been pushed to the edge by the bone dragon, and their hearts were filled with despair. The undeads stood by the side and watched the dragons kill each other. They were waiting to bring back the bodies of the dragons and resurrect them into new undead bone dragons.

All of a sudden, Long Yue's voice echoed throughout the land.

A huge four-winged red dragon dashed out from behind a rock and dashed towards the bone dragon, knocking it away.

"There's another one!" The undead did not panic when they saw Qian Yuan. Instead, they were very happy.

For them, a four-winged red dragon had no chance of winning with a six-winged bone dragon here.

"Haha, the dragons are so stupid. A mere four-winged red dragon dares to come out? Do you honestly think you can save them? Bone dragon, kill that reckless red dragon!" An undead narrowed his eyes and spoke viciously.

All of a sudden, a clear laughter sounded in the night and two figures quietly stood on the rock.

"I knew it. Undeads are all useless and can only rely on the strength of other races. You group of good-for-nothings think you are invincible with a bone dragon in your hands. What a joke." The beautiful girl stood on the rock and looked at the undeads with a smile.

"Humans!" The undeads looked at the man and woman in surprise.

"Please call us the Undead Slaughterers." Shen Yanxiao smiled and raised her arm. In an instant, black, red, and green lights flashed behind her.

In an instant, three huge magical beasts stood behind her.

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