The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss - Chapter 1832

Even if you beat the Dragon God to death, he would never have thought that after he had been asleep for nearly ten thousand years, the second thing he saw when he woke up was this sadist!

“I understand,” Xiu said lightly. He rubbed Shen Yanxiao’s head lovingly and said, “Give me ten seconds.”

After that, Xiu let go of Shen Yanxiao and walked towards the Dragon God who was trembling like a quail.

“You… You… Don’t come here! If you come any closer… If you come any closer, I will scream!” The Dragon God was so horrified that even the reverse scales on his neck stood up. His expression of despair was like a weak girl who was about to be abused.

If you ignored his strong and tall body…

“You… Don’t hit me… Don’t hit me…” A trace of tears could be seen in the Dragon God’s golden eyes.

Shen Yanxiao was thoroughly shocked. She did not know what had happened between the Dragon God and Xiu, but when she saw the Dragon God, who was so mighty and domineering just a moment ago, had suddenly become a “weak girl without the strength to truss a chicken” in front of Xiu, she was horrified.

In the next ten seconds, Shen Yanxiao witnessed the scene of the Dragon God being insta-killed by Xiu in three moves.

That scene was extremely simple, crude, and extremely bloody.

Shen Yanxiao opened her mouth wide and looked at Xiu, who was walking towards her in white clothes, and then at the unknown object lying on the ground…

She had always known that Xiu was powerful, but that impression was built when Xiu was dealing with other races. But now, the one who was beaten to the extent he could not fight back in front of her was a superior god of the same status as Xiu. Three moves… just three moves.

The Dragon God was lying on the ground like a corpse!

Shen Yanxiao finally realized how much she had underestimated Xiu’s strength.

No wonder Xiu only used one move to deal with everyone before.

F*ck, he had only exchanged three blows with a superior god. Those who could withstand one move from Xiu were simply supreme experts that people worshiped!

Shen Yanxiao silently wiped away bitter tears for those magical beasts, experts, and Palace Masters who had died tragically under Xiu’s hands.

“Alright.” Xiu came to Shen Yanxiao’s side. The fierce aura on his body had faded. He reached out and pulled Shen Yanxiao into his arms, hugging her tightly.

The moment Shen Yanxiao fell into a coma, the connection between Xiu and her was cut off, which made Xiu’s calm heart a little nervous.

Fortunately, she was still here. No one could take her away from him.

“He… is he still alive?” Shen Yanxiao swallowed her saliva and looked at the unknown object on the ground.

“You want him dead?” Xiu raised his head and looked at Shen Yanxiao with a questioning gaze.

Shen Yanxiao had no doubt that if she nodded, Xiu would go and slaughter the Dragon God.

The unknown object lying on the ground trembled when it heard Xiu’s question.

“No.” Shen Yanxiao shook her head quickly.

“Then I’ll let him live for now,” Xiu lightly said.

Shen Yanxiao was speechless. Lord, is it really okay for you to do this? This is one of the few people left of your race. Is it really okay for you to kill him like this?

Just as Shen Yanxiao was speechless, a wretched figure moved to the side of the unknown object.

“Master, can I eat this?” Taotie had appeared out of nowhere. He crouched beside the ‘Dragon God’ and poked a certain unrecognizable soul with his finger.