An hour later, the masked men were either dead or running away. The battle was over.
The tyrant dace breathed a sigh of relief. Just as it was about to roar proudly, it realized that the tree branch was empty. There was no trace of that wretched girl!
The tyrant dace was dazed for a moment before it let out a furious roar. It had been fooled again!
“Achoo! Achoo!”
Hei Xinjiu, who was running madly in the dense forest, sneezed a few times in succession. She cursed in her heart. The tyrant dace must be scolding her. She wondered if that little b * Stard would kill all those people?
Sha Mo, who was in the spiritual beast bag, sighed again and again. Although the Little B * Stard’s trick of Borrowing Beasts to kill people was a little harmful, it had to be said that it was really powerful.
Yun chujiu carefully moved forward. There were also many demonic beasts outside. It would be difficult to deal with a weakling like her, so it was better to avoid them.
