Pressed against the wall.

For a moment, the female beast let out a series of mournful screams and looked at the leader who walked in front of her with confused eyes.

But at this time, the leader could no longer care about anything. He was shaking his body and was about to pounce on him to complete his mission of passing on the family lineage.

But when the leader rushed forward eagerly, he found that the attractive female beast had disappeared.

Before it could understand what was happening, a huge head quietly appeared in his sight behind him.

The huge head is surprisingly ugly.

There is also a purple gem inlaid on the top of the head.

The owl leader, who had never seen such a creature before, suddenly became alert.

He half-crouched down, his muscles all over his body tensed up, and he let out a low growl like a warning towards his meatballs.

"clever!"

Ding Xiaoyi, who had a macroscopic view of the entire battlefield with his big eyes, couldn't help but silently praise the big head when he saw it.

Using illusions to lure the leader into a narrow corner of this environment can limit the opponent's movement ability to the greatest extent and prevent the opponent from escaping.

Next…

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Da Tou with great expectation, how he would show his powerful power.

The next scene made Ding Xiaoyi almost bite his tongue off.

I saw a winner's smile on the honest face of the big head, and slowly opened more than thirty tentacles.

The various types of firearms are dazzling to see.

The black muzzle is enough to make any trypophobia patient collapse.

These guns alone are enough to arm a reinforced platoon.

The moment the big head pulls the trigger.

The poor owl leader couldn't even make a sound of protest.

In the roaring fire, he was instantly beaten to pulp by countless bullets.

"Hiss!!" Ding Xiaoyi, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but gasped: "Where did this idiot get so many guns??"

Such terrifying firepower would scare even a high-level evil spirit master from seeing it.

He glanced at the ball of flesh on his wrist.

The meat ball got into his sleeve with some guilt.

After a while, I saw the big-headed guy running back, holding the deformed head of the owl leader in his hand, looking like he was asking for credit.

(′^?w^?｀): "Complete."

Looking at the cheerful and simple smile on Datou's face, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but cover his forehead, suddenly feeling an oncoming sense of familiarity.

Think about it carefully...

In a daze, he suddenly understood that Mr. Chen usually looked at his own mood.
Chapter completed!