Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

really wronged

These goat people ate up the wailing old man, even chewed up the bones and swallowed them in their stomachs. Most of them showed satiation on their faces, and more rationality began to return.

Although there was only one person, they couldn't feed them enough, but they were no longer close to the place that emitted this brilliance.

After all, no one wants to become a human being and feed these "companions" with their own bodies.

Wasn't it just a living example?

Jingchen knew that the mana of Chibo could not purify much, otherwise they wouldn't need to sit here and waste it, but would have already broken out.

But being able to frighten this group of monsters and keep them from rushing forward will temporarily make them safe.

Otherwise the consequences...

On the other side, far away from the turmoil here.

The black goat, who had not been seen before, was kneeling on the ground respectfully, with his hands folded on his forehead and his upper body lying down in a humble posture.

Looking at it from above, only the thin and long horns of the goat can be seen, as well as the faint sense of existence like dust that is about to merge into the darkness.

He almost didn't even dare to take a breath, and the sound of his breathing was deliberately light. It had been a long time since he was so cautious, as if he had switched places with the prey he had faced.

He is the one who is sweating coldly, he is the one who is afraid, even he is the one who is oppressed by the powerful aura and cannot raise his head!This sense of oppression is real, not his imagination.

When the person on the high place is about to have a nervous breakdown, the voice is as low as red wine, and it is an unforgettable voice, which is very unique.

"It looks cute, listen to the sound?"

An ordinary mayor would take these words as a humiliation and tease, and would definitely get angry on the spot!Immediately tear people in half and skewer them into kebabs.

But at this time, he almost didn't even have the space to think, trying to pinch his once ferocious and rough voice—"baa——"

It's just a short song, but it's very twists and turns, just like going through nine turns and eighteen turns, just like singing.

If you ignore his appearance and close your eyes, you may really only think that he is a pure and favorite lamb.

After the black goat yelled, he anxiously waited for the person above to speak, not daring to look up because of his curiosity, but he didn't wait for a long time for a response.

He didn't even know who the other person was or what he looked like, but just the aura surrounded by the dark aura could easily make him lie down.

It is enough for him to understand that this is an existence that he cannot shake no matter what, it is better to save some struggling strength, so that the chance of surviving will be higher.

Seems like this is really the case?

The invisible aura that oppressed him before began to fade away slowly, and the things floating up and down that looked like black mist but possessed vitality from the corner of his eyes also began to disappear...

It wasn't until his neck began to pantothenic acid, and when everything was gone, he raised his head stiffly, got a definite answer, and his long-held breath instantly became smoother.

"Where did he appear from??" The mayor seemed to be talking to himself when he said this.

Later, I recalled that the other party suspected that he had humiliated him - he was not qualified to be a mount.

I couldn't help cursing again and again, and the depression in my heart was vented out in this useless jumping.

But he soon realized that his behavior was a bit stupid, and he had time to recall all the things that were wrong when he fully sobered up.

Now that I think about it, all of this should be due to Shen Gong, but he can’t say what’s wrong. He only knows that Shen Gong, who was originally restrained, suddenly disappeared. In order to catch up with him, he was taken to the This place is far away from other goat people.

The sacrificial priest was destroyed, and the other people were also missing. Rather than worrying about these, he felt that he should find the others first.

So not here, waste more time.

He followed here and was far away from the others, and when he found them, it was not far from dawn.

But when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but pause again.

It wasn't that he was shocked by the loss of one of his fellow goat people, but because she was among the crowd under the radiance of the red bowl.

The old lady also found him, but rather than being shocked, she flinched more, and she didn't want to meet her eyes.

They have been together day and night for many years, but they are like strangers.

Yes, after all, although they are both goat people, the difference is indeed huge.

The originally quiet monk also opened his eyes the first second the mayor appeared, his light-colored pupils seemed a bit sharp.

The old man didn't even think about it, he approached them who were shrouded in light, and his feet were still stepping on the blood-soaked soil.

He didn't care who the blood came from, as if only the old lady was left in his eyes.

Her heart and eyes are full of her, this cautious black goat looks a little funny, but it feels a little more human-like.

Sheep spat out a sentence of scolding: "Alian, why are you with them?! Come home with me!"

This kind of loud reprimand is more like covering up something, but it may be poor acting, and his panic can be seen at a glance.

Jingchen's eyes didn't move away from his face, and his smile had a deep meaning, which was a bit elusive.

This world is full of states, it's really interesting.

The old lady hid her body behind the man with glasses, but she didn't know, how could such a big man hide?

It was just doing useless work, and she didn't respond to the old man, obviously determined to leave this small town.

The old man Black Goat has experienced too many things tonight, his mood fluctuates a lot, and he can't control his emotions well.

After vaguely guessing what the old lady was thinking, the goatee was about to stand up in anger!

If it was normal, he might try to persuade the old lady with good words, trying to make the old lady change her mind.

But now that he is irrational, he intends to directly reach out to grab the person back, and pass through the barrier made of light that seems to be very dangerous to him...

"Don't! Don't touch the lights!"

The mayor stopped when he heard the excited words.With a look of anticipation in his eyes, he looked at the half-human, half-goat old lady who stood up like a swift arrow.

Is this worrying about his danger?Although he doesn't know why.

But in the end there was really nothing to do.

The other goatmen noticed that the mayor had stopped, and sucked the saliva that was about to fall, not wanting to be found with such a strong appetite.

What a pity for them, one less food.

After that, the development calmed down strangely, and the mayor of the goat and the old lady of the goat were talking through the light curtain.

The author says:

Black Goat: I want to cry, but I won't say it!

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