"Ling Xiao, if you hear my voice, run away quickly.

A more terrifying existence than the Thirteen Undead Guards has appeared!"

Just as I was about to set off, this sound came from the transmission note.

"The sound came from three minutes ago and could not be heard from below, so it was saved.

I don’t know what happened to the devil dragon.”

Ling Xiao was a little anxious. He locked the coordinates of the magic dragon based on the transmission notes, then used the Holy Ruins Demonic Shadow to find it quickly.

"Demon dragon!"

Twenty minutes later, he found the magic dragon.

But at this time, the demon dragon had no breath of life.

His body had been torn into a mess, with pieces scattered all over the floor.

The person is already completely dead.

"Damn it!"

There are no undead tribes nearby.

Probably because the demon dragon is dead, the undead tribe no longer pays attention to him.
Chapter completed!