Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“War God…” The Dragon God looked at the silent Xiu.
The voice of the Undead Lord issued a series of gloomy laughter.
Suddenly, Xiu reached out and grabbed the neck of the Undead Lord, lifting him up from the ground and pressing him against the wall.
A powerful hand cracked the wall behind the Undead Lord.
“This has nothing to do with .” Xiu calmly watched the twisted smile on Yaksha’s face disappear bit by bit.
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Xiu tightened his grip. If it were not for the fact that undeads did not need to breathe, Yaksha would have already stopped breathing. Even then, his throat was about to be broken.
The Undead Lord, who could easily defeat Taotie, was so powerless in the face of Xiu.
Those who were second would always be second.
“War God! Don’t kill him…” Seeing that Xiu was about to strangle Yaksha to death, the Dragon God imdiately shouted.
Xiu had no intention of letting go. He tightened his grip. Yaksha’s face was deathly pale, but he did not struggle in the slightest. He just looked at Xiu with his eyes full of mockery.
It was as if he had been waiting for this mont for a long ti.
Shen Yanxiao’s injuries had recovered to a certain extent. She was shocked when she saw Xiu choking Yaksha!
“Xiu! Don’t kill him!”
Xiu stopped the mont Shen Yanxiao spoke. He slowly released his hand and looked at Yaksha coldly.
If Taotie had not inford Vermilion Bird of the danger in the first instant, they would not have arrived in such a short ti. At the thought that Shen Yanxiao would have died if he had co a little later, he wanted to turn Yaksha into ashes.
Yaksha slumped against the wall and sat on the ground with a huge sneer on his handso face. He suddenly laughed, and his laughter was creepy.
“Asura, why didn’t you kill ?” At this mont, Yaksha had laughed enough. He looked at Xiu with a defeated face.
“I’ve always kept the Asura’s Blade for you. As long as you use it, you can kill cleanly. I almost killed that experintal subject. Won’t you kill ? Even if you don’t kill , I will still attack her. Devils will co back to the world soon, and I will continue to lead the Undead race to join the camp of the devils. If you kill , everything will end.” Yaksha leaned against the wall with a twisted smile on his handso face.
Xiu did not even look at Yaksha.
Shen Yanxiao stood up with Vermilion Bird’s help. The identity of the Undead Lord surprised her, even though she did not know what the word ‘Yaksha’ ant.
But the superior gods…
Why did the Lord God arrange for a superior god to lead the Undead race?
Why should they completely eliminate the Undead race?
“The Undead Lord? Or should I call you Yaksha?” Shen Yanxiao looked calmly at Yaksha, who had almost killed her just now.
Yaksha coldly pursed his lips, seemingly not intending to pay any attention to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao did not care about Yaksha’s silence. She raised her head and looked at the constantly trembling Asura’s Blade.
“You kept this sword because you hoped that one day Xiu would use it to end your ridiculous life. From the very beginning, when you knew that Xiu was still here, you never thought of hurting him. You thought of using him to understand yourself, didn’t you?” Shen Yanxiao now understood that everything Yaksha had done before was to infuriate Xiu and make him kill him.
He wanted to die, so he did not need any reason to do anything.
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