The dwarf was fleeing into fog. When he saw a thin figure grabbing him, he changed his face and hurriedly wanted to retreat.

But it was too late, and this big hand seemed to have extremely magical magic. No matter how he retreated, he could not dodge it. He was grabbed by his neck and pulled out of the fog state.

"Good man, please spare me, please discuss something!"

The little dwarf shouted hurriedly.

The people behind him broke through the formation and finally rushed over with shouts.

After seeing Qi Yun and others, their faces changed and they all started to sing.

"Who are you? Leave the living dead to us!"

"This little dwarf is so conscientious that he must give it to us!"

…

Gu Er smiled strangely, looked at the dwarf, then looked at the group of angry demigods, and laughed loudly, feeling an indescribable gloom.

The other demons around Qi Yun also laughed.
Chapter completed!