"In such a big forest, where can we find the little dragon princess?" Bigfoot chewed the corn cob in his hand, and his bloody mouth could be seen in the long hair.
"This is indeed a troublesome thing. At this time, our hunting target has probably hidden in a corner to sleep." The headless hunter sat beside the fire. As a kind of undead creature, he does not need to be like other Members eat like crazy.
"Tsk, I don't know where that Silanda guy has gone. Isn't he already secretly moving behind our backs?" Gologob's blood-red eyes darkened, not hiding his feelings for the lanky ghost. dissatisfied, "What a cunning guy."
"We can't help it. That guy is so strong." When talking about Slanda, Bigfoot's tone was filled with caution and fear. "Negative 100 points. I'm afraid he has killed more than one person this year."
"Ha ha ha, what's so great about killing people? We can do it if we want to. Exploiting the weak is the law of the world." Gologob's tone was still full of disdain. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with Slanda's position in the "Black Rest" society.
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