No matter how annoyed and painful the undead clan leader and the many undead aborigines felt at the moment, the two bone dragons still looked at them with a pair of green eyes, full of confusion.

With a curious look on his face, Ji Xiaoyan walked towards the two bone dragons amid the worried eyes of many aborigines in Qingcheng. They seemed to have noticed something, and after staring at him with some fear, Ji Xiaoyan slowly walked with a smile on his face.

After looking around the two bone dragons for a long time, he smiled at the leader of the undead clan with great satisfaction, turned to Cenarion and said: "Cenario, go pick up Master Qingmi and Fris

Man and the others, tell them that the leader of the Undead Clan has promised to give us the bone dragon to Qingcheng, and we are going to prepare to go back."

Cenarion suddenly smiled happily, glanced at the two bone dragons, raised his wings and flew into the distance, and soon brought Frisman and old man Qingya back. Of course,

Old man Qingya and the others could not be carried back by Cenarion, but they were escorted back in the sky.

Old man Qingmi led everyone from the Qingshi Sect, passed through the skeleton monsters summoned from the land by the undead aboriginals with doubts on their faces, walked up to Ji Xiaoyan and the others, and after looking around at the bone dragon for a few times,

Then he asked Ji Xiaoyan in a low voice: "Girl Xiaoyan, what is going on? How could the leader of the undead clan agree to give the bone dragon to us? Doesn't he have some conspiracy?"

"The conspiracy has been done! Master Qingmi, look around you... This is the conspiracy of the leader of the undead clan." Ji Xiaoyan pointed at the skeleton monsters with a sneer on his face, and simply said

He told the old man Qingya the original plan of the leader of the undead tribe, and then smiled and talked about how his healing skills could actually kill these monsters, which made the leader of the undead tribe afraid, and finally said with emotion: "This time

It's really good luck! Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to wait for you to come back and we would have been wiped out! However, no matter what, as long as we can take away the bone dragon, it will be fine. I don't want to argue with the leader of the undead tribe anymore!

”

After all, Ji Xiaoyan was a little heartbroken after seeing the scenes of countless aborigines dying.

"Since you are taking the bone dragon away, why do you want the undead people to follow you back? Aren't you afraid that these undead people will cause trouble when they go to Qingcheng?" Old man Qingmi frowned and asked worriedly.

Ji Xiaoyan said: "The people of the undead clan have no good intentions!"

Old man Qingya frowned, thought for a while and then said: "Let me tell you, we can just take these two bone dragons back and smash them into pieces, so as not to have long nights and dreams!"

"If the bone dragon's fighting power is not strong, I would consider it this way! But, Master Qingmi, the fighting power of these two bone dragons is really not weak." Ji Xiaoyan sighed, and said to the old man Qingmi: "Qingmi

Master Mi, you didn’t see that Cenarion and the giant wood dragon had no choice but to be suppressed and beaten! These bone dragons have no blood, no flesh, and are not afraid of pain or death at all. As long as their souls

If the light is not harmed, then he is the best warrior who is brave and invincible! It would be a pity if we don’t use such good combat power in Qingcheng.”

"How can it not be as good as you think?" Old man Qingya shook his head at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Ask Frisman, the light of the soul of these bone dragons will not last too long.

For a long time, they must rest when the time is up! Therefore, they only have a small amount of time to be effective on the battlefield. If they are really sent to the battlefield, they can only have some effect at the beginning, but not later.

Yeah! It’s totally unreliable for you to place your hopes on them!”

Ji Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, then thought about it seriously before shaking his head and saying, "That's better than nothing! Isn't it better to have them to charge into battle than to let us, the aborigines from Qingcheng, do it?"

"That makes sense!" Old Man Qingmi thought for a while, then nodded to Ji Xiaoyan and said, "Okay, it's yours after all, so you might as well take it back, so as not to take advantage of the undead tribe's wolf-hearted guys.

”

Ji Xiaoyan nodded with a smile, glanced in the direction of the undead clan leader, and then calmly raised his hands and shouted to him: "Clan leader, are you ready? We are about to leave."<

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The leader of the undead clan nodded with a dark face, glanced at an elder of the undead clan next to him, and after seeing him knowingly nodding to the two aboriginals and walking towards the direction of the bone dragon, he said coldly to Ji Xiaoyan

Said: "After Frisman learns how to take care of the bone dragon, please ask Lord Ji to send them back safely."

"Patriarch, you don't have to worry about this. Our reputation in Qingcheng is still very good." Ji Xiaoyan nodded with a smile, gave instructions directly to the guards around him, and then signaled Cenarion and the wooden dragon to drive away

The two bone dragons followed them towards the undead tribe's teleportation formation, but they couldn't help but let out a huge sigh of relief.

It was a one-time fight, but they cleared the city without any casualties. This is the best thing!

As for the undead tribe, they will become strangers in the future.

"By the way, Xiaoyan, what about the alliance between Qingcheng and the Undead Tribe? Has it been cancelled?" Frisman followed Ji Xiaoyan and after walking a few steps couldn't help but asked her: "The patriarch agreed.

?"

"The bone dragon gave it to us with all his heart, do you think he will not agree?" Ji Xiaoyan glanced at Frisman, "I think the leader of the undead tribe will go back soon to tear the covenant into pieces, waiting for us

After returning to Qingcheng and tearing up the alliance, this alliance will be over! We will no longer have anything to do with the undead in the future... Frisman, you can't come back in the future.

Oh!"

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Frisman nodded indifferently. Before he could speak, old man Qingya suddenly laughed and said to Ji Xiaoyan: "Little Yan girl, even if Frisman wants to come back in the future, there is nothing he can do about it. You can't

I know how many undead aborigines he took with us to stop them today. He, a member of the undead tribe, is already hated by all the aborigines in his own tribe. If he comes back, maybe these undead tribe members will be killed.

Even the teleportation array won't let him get out. He has become a public enemy of the undead, and there is no way he can come back."

When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he blinked in surprise, looked deeply at Frisman, then patted his shoulder with a deep look on his face and said, "It doesn't matter, Frisman, you will do it again in the future."

We are here in Qingcheng!"

Fleishman nodded and smiled, and said nothing more. His eyes fell from time to time on the undead elder and the other two undead aborigines not far away, who were following the bone dragon.

No more words were spoken.

Ji Xiaoyan knew for the first time that there were so many people in the undead tribe!

Walking all the way towards the teleportation with the bone dragon, countless natives of the undead tribe stared at them with resentful and unwilling eyes, watching as batches of them stepped onto the teleportation array and left, their eyes filled with excitement.

The look of hatred and regret has never changed.

Ji Xiaoyan thought about it, if the leader of the undead clan hadn't really agreed to clear the city and take away the bone dragon, all the aborigines of the undead clan would have jumped on them and snatched the bone dragon away!

Old man Qingmi stood beside Ji Xiaoyan, watching batches of Qingcheng guards being teleported and disappearing. He seemed a little worried, and whispered to Ji Xiaoyan: "Girl Xiaoyan, your spells are useless to these undead people."

Is it useful?"

Ji Xiaoyan blinked and looked at old man Qingmi with a puzzled expression, wondering what he meant by asking this.

"Look, there are fewer and fewer of us now, and there are more and more people from their undead tribe. You said, if all the people waiting for us teleport away, all these undead tribe's people will rush to attack us at once.

If so, will we suffer a lot? Don't forget another point. The teleporters on the teleportation array are all from the undead tribe!" Old Man Qingmi said to Ji Xiaoyan seriously, "

If your spell can kill these natives of the undead tribe, then I have nothing to fear. But if it doesn’t work, we have to start planning!”

Ji Xiaoyan glanced at the undead teleporters outside the teleportation formation, and saw that all of them had expressionless expressions. But he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart: "I really haven't tried attacking yet.

The aborigines of the undead tribe don’t know whether this spell has any effect on them... However, the leader of the undead tribe seems to be very afraid of my spell, otherwise he would not have agreed to give us the bone dragon.

!! Next, we may have to depend on our luck. If the leader of the undead clan really plans this, then we have no choice but to resist!"

Frisman pursed his lips and had been staring at the elders of the undead tribe and the two aborigines. After suddenly hearing the words of Ji Xiaoyan and Qingmi, he frowned and said to them: "These two bone dragons are...

It took a lot of effort from the undead clan, and I think the clan leader will definitely not let us take the bone dragon back to Qingcheng easily."

After all, the leader of the undead clan is not someone who suffers easily.

"Do you feel the same way?" Old man Qingya glanced at Frisman in surprise, and after seeing him nod his head affirmatively, he turned his eyes and asked him: "Then Frisman, what are you doing?

Do you think it’s a problem if the leader of the Undead tribe sends that elder to follow him? He’s just here to teach you how to take care of the bone dragon. Two aborigines from the Undead tribe are enough, why do you need to add an elder?”

"But I've been staring at them, but I haven't seen anything strange yet!" Friesman frowned and said to the old man Qingya. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "But the bone dragon is indeed

People from the undead tribe need to take care of it, otherwise it will be difficult for the bone dragon to return to its peak state after being used! I still think it is normal to send two more people to help! But I am a little worried now, I am an ice type

The mage actually has no talent for the undead's spells. If you really have to give me the task of taking care of the bone dragon in the future, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it well!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, without these bone dragons, we in Qingcheng would not have to continue to conquer the mainland!" Ji Xiaoyan was very open-minded, smiled at Frisman, and then said: "Think about what we had in mind in the first place?

At any rate, the bone dragon is still complete now, and it can at least be used again, right? It’s better than going back with a bunch of skeletons and destroying them as we originally planned, right?”

Friesman was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

Yes, the current situation is much better than what they originally planned!

"Your idea is right!" Old Man Qingmi also had a smile on his face, praised Ji Xiaoyan, and then said: "We will keep a close eye on these people from the Undead Tribe after we return to Qingcheng.

You may not be able to get any information out of their mouths! However, this task will be left to Frisman!"

Friesman nodded quickly with a look of assurance!

The elders of the undead tribe not far away looked at Ji Xiaoyan and Frisman talking with expressionless faces. He couldn't help but squinted his eyes and glanced at the bone dragon in front of him. Then he whispered to the people beside him.

The two undead natives asked: "Do you all remember what we are going to do next?"

"Don't worry, elder, we all know it!" The two aborigines of the undead clan nodded quickly and looked in the direction of the teleportation array with burning eyes.

The leader of the Undead Tribe was supported by several aboriginal people. He waited until a large number of the aboriginal people in Qingcheng were sent away, leaving only Ji Xiaoyan and the others as the last group. Then he took two steps towards them with a sad face.

, hesitantly looked at Ji Xiaoyan again and again, and after a while he said: "City Lord Ji, these two bone dragons... I hope you will take good care of them...

If, if one day you don’t need them anymore, can you give us the undead tribe back?"

"The patriarch is joking, the bone dragon belongs to our Qingcheng!" Ji Xiaoyan said forcefully to the undead clan leader, "Clan leader, don't act like we, the Qingcheng, have robbed you of the undead clan's things with all our strength!"
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The leader of the undead clan opened his mouth with a pale face, but in the end he said nothing. With a look of despair and frustration, he motioned to the aborigines of the undead clan around him to support him and turned around to leave. Then he whispered: "I will not send City Master Ji off.

You guys."

Ji Xiaoyan hummed, frowned and glanced at the back of the leader of the undead clan. After suppressing the doubts in his heart, he asked Cenarion and the others to teleport away, and then took old man Qingya, Frisman, and two others.

The three of them, the bone dragon and the undead, stepped onto the teleportation array and watched the white light explode in front of her eyes. Instantly, her eyes were so bright that she couldn't see anything.

Guessing that the transmission was over, Ji Xiaoyan slowly opened his eyes. Before he could take a clear look at the surrounding situation, he heard a high-pitched dragon roar coming from beside him, bringing with him a sense of relief and pleasure...
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