However ...
It wasn't easy to find the main body of the 'strange'. Jiang Li had spent a lot of time finding the main body of the black mist of death.
Furthermore ...
Most of the Black Death Fog's attention and power had been drawn away by the mechanical Army.
Jiang Li finally had a chance.
"Outsider, come in, come in quickly."
"We are a 'Happy Village'."
"The all-pig feast is ready."
"Yes, yes."
"just come in, foreigner."
“……”
At the village entrance.
All the villagers had gathered together.
they kept waving at jiang li with warm smiles on their faces, but in jiang li's eyes, they looked gloomy.
The words he said did not make sense.
"Chief, chief, all the pigs in the pigpen have been killed."
Suddenly.
Butcher Liu ran back, his head full of sweat.
"Is that so?"
