The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady - Chapter 1892

Chapter 1892
Watching the Mole Beast running all the way back to the depths of the forest, Shen Yanxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief . She slowly jumped down to the ground and rubbed her sore shoulder .



After more than two hours of fighting, she had spent most of the arrows in her storage ring . She could not count how many arrows she had shot in the end .

Everything was thanks to the fact that Shen Yanxiao was confronting a huge high undead . If it were changed to a small one, she felt that she might not be so lucky .

Shen Yanxiao was still secretly summing up her experience in this battle when a large wave of black shadows rushed over and surrounded her .

"You . . . Did you just beat that Mole Beast?!" The female undead shouted in a nearly distorted voice .

Shen Yanxiao was forcibly pulled back to her senses by this voice . As soon as she looked up, she saw a group of undead teenagers surrounding her .

Dammit . What's going on now?

What do these idiots want?

"You're a low undead? That's impossible . . . " Only after they got close to Shen Yanxiao did the undead teenagers determine that Shen Yanxiao's death energy indeed belonged to a low undead . However, there were some strange places that made them feel off, and for a while they could not understand it .



"You're good at archery, right? Where did you learn it?"

A group of undead teenagers discussed things lively, with everybody talking at once; their chattering played in Shen Yanxiao's ears loudly .

Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes and looked at the curious undead teenagers, her heart full of silence .

Can these idiots get any more foolish? Do they realize that they just experienced a chase?



Unable to get Shen Yanxiao's response, the group of undead teenagers looked at Shen Yanxiao with some doubts . If it were the usual, they would never be so pleasant to a low undead, but Shen Yanxiao just showed them amazing archery, which somewhat curbed the arrogance in their hearts .

"h . e . l . lo, my name is Iry . Thank you for saving us just now . " A slightly older undead teenager seemed to have noticed Shen Yanxiao's indifference . He revealed a smiling face and looked at Shen Yanxiao .

Shen Yanxiao glanced at the undead called Iry . She remembered that when they were being chased by the Mole Beast before, this undead teenager had been trying to organize his other companions to attack the Mole Beast . Although the effect was not obvious, at least it showed that he had a little brain .

"It's nothing . If it's all right, can I go now?" Shen Yanxiao pulled up the corners of her lips slightly . She didn't intend to stay any longer with these idiots .

Iry looked at Shen Yanxiao awkwardly and then at his companions . Then he said, "Wait a minute, please . In fact, we are students of Deathfire Academy . This time, we are here in the Forest of Death to carry out the task a . s . signed to us by our mentor . "

Iry was also helpless . Their team only had a bit more than twenty people, and they were still minor purebred undead . In the end, they received a mission within the Forest of Death . They did not expect that, just after entering the Forest of Death, they would encounter the ferocious Mole Beast . If Shen Yanxiao hadn't appeared in time, many of their companions would likely have died in the hands of the Mole Beast .


"Deathfire Academy?" Shen Yanxiao raised an eyebrow .

She suddenly remembered a record in The Law of Survival for Undead . It said that in the world of the undead, there were schools similar to those of human beings . It was designed to teach young undead how to cultivate their power . These schools were generally divided into three categories: one for purebred undead, one for resurrected undead, and the other for both kinds of undead .