The little white wolf is transformed from a little white flower. The sheep just now covets the little white flower and wants to swallow the little white flower. Wouldn't the little white wolf eat the sheep just now form a closed loop?

When he was in the Undead Bunker, Wei Xun thought about what the purpose of this group of sheep was. They were the purest part left by the undead bunkers, which was like the little white flowers, and could also absorb battlefield pollution. However, their original undead still exists, not completely waste materials. Wei Xun and the devil merchant, who were mistakenly regarded as dead councilmen by the sheepdog, also need to clean the pollution on the pickets that tied the sheep.

What exactly is this pasture and this flock of sheep used for?

Wei Xun remembered that the devil businessman said in a joke tone that 'The person who raised this group of sheep may be a master with a unique taste', and the group of sheep may exist as whose food.

“They are not pure battlefield pollution.”

Ten minutes later, An Xuefeng arrived in a hurry, but his aura was different from that under normal circumstances, and Wei Xun recognized it all at once.

“*   *  *?”

"Um."

The person who came was actually An Xuefeng who was in control! Seeing him going straight to the church where the sheep was locked alone, Wei Xun and Yu Hehui looked at each other and vaguely felt that the meaning of these sheep was probably more important than they thought.

*   *   * Not as approachable as An Xuefeng, he only let Wei Xun stay by his side. During the inspection, he was mostly silent, but only occasionally explained a few words to Wei Xun.

"It is not pure battlefield pollution, and battlefield pollution has been transformed into unbiased, non-corrosive, and non-contagious battlefield energy in its body."

"A very strange existence."

"It was not revealed before, it was the only mature end, and the power was revealed."

"Ha...I understand..."

Wei Xun, who was seriously feeling the power of Heehee, was hugged by *  * ********************************'s hand pressed the back of his head, Wei Xun could feel *   *  **'s fingers inserted into his hair, stroking his hair roots, his earlobes, his neck, An Xuefeng's fingers were no longer as warm and dry as before. His fingertips turned into sticky, slippery, and highly adsorbed tentacles, leaving traces of sucking on Wei Xun's pale skin.

Wei Xun even felt that An Xuefeng's body was about to melt and completely turn into tentacles, completely wrapping him up. Wei Xun could not see the expression of *   *, but he could feel *  *  * very happy, and he was very happy.

"What are these sheep?"

“It’s food.”

*   *  *The tone of the voice is gentle, the end of the speech is light and rising, and the voice is very low, like a whisper, only for Wei Xun to hear it, and only for thunder to explode in his heart.

"It's... the food for the Speaker."

“There are more foods…”

"Hotels are using them to train the speaker."

Unbiased, non-corrosive, non-contagious pure battlefield energy, these Aries are actually food prepared for the Speaker! The hotel is trying to gradually cultivate a complete Speaker to completely control the battlefield outposts and control the battlefield! Wei Xun's eyes lit up, his scalp numb, and he excitedly grabbed *  * *’s arm. He had a sense of secret pleasure that he had peeked at the forces that had not yet been constructed and was self-improving!

The desire for adventure and desire is ready to move, and the desire for exploration and control makes Wei Xun want to participate! He asked a key question:

"Can we eat this sheep?"

The author has something to say: Wei Xun: I want to do this Speaker too!

Finally, I started to fetch the hotel wool! OK! Kill the sheep tomorrow to stew it!

Hotel:?Far, didn’t you pull it before?

Hotel: Grandma is just playing tricks on me, right? Come on!

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