Chapter 472 (2/2)
Cosplay's black robed man is not the one who robbed him of steamed stuffed buns... Right?
Strong + cold + overbearing = queen.
Silently labeled the woman in black, Qin Shuai decided to disguise in black.
Since you are afraid of him, be him!
”Die!”
As they packed up their supplies and set foot on the journey, a voice like a volcanic eruption rolled up the yellow sand and attacked them ferociously.
”Ah, I'm going to chop and explode the crow and roast chicken wings on the fire!!”
The forest was swept by a long axe, and the rising mushroom cloud was torn to pieces with a large trunk!
At the next moment, the giant tauren, dragging a big axe, stared at the big cow pupil, like the thick blood of vines, filled the whole eye.
”Oh, I'm so sorry. I always forget my words at the critical moment ~”
On the shoulder of the tauren, the goat man sat on it, crossed his legs, holding books and jumping flames, regretting.
”Third brother, this time it's your pot. Tonight, I'll offer some of my men to make some roast mutton for my brother as compensation to satisfy my brothers. It's over.”
A werewolf driving the wind licked the corners of his mouth with his scarlet tongue and remembered the taste of the roast sheep.
”My pot? Still want to eat roast sheep?”
Hearing the speech, the goat man's elegant face was slightly angry: ”your auxiliary wind magic has an egg, which has weakened most of my hell flame! Pit force!”
”You can throw the pot so well, why don't you change your profession and become a cook?”
”Gee, I'm a cook.” the most hateful thing is that they clearly have the seal leading to the next level to prove it. They also use me as a tool. After a period of refresh, they raid in and brush out all kinds of materials! ”
”Such shame should be washed with their blood!”
Tauren's legs moved and stepped out of the forest. Huge ox hoofs like stone pillars directly burst the sand.
Then, in the open and endless desert, he moved faster and faster. Finally, he dragged his axe and ran!
…
”Lie down...”
Qin Shuai glanced at the attacking Tauren and his face was a little ugly.
Not only him, but also the people around him turned and ran away. Qin Shuai, who responded for the first time, took away the cannibals, lightened the load and ran in the middle and upper reaches.
”In the desert, it's a battlefield for tauren!”
Beside him, the disabled Yan exclaimed, with elegant green hair floating, but his posture was quite embarrassed.
”Squeak ~”
The golden rat agreed. Its gray hair flows with a trace of golden awn. Each golden light shines, and the speed is almost flash.
They fled in confusion in an attempt to escape the Tauren's clutches.
The golden rat, however, flashes with gold every time. When he comes back, he can hold some good things and give them to... His father?
Witnessing this scene all the way, the disabled Yan on one side was quite envious. It was like eating a lemon and dead of acid.
Everything that falls may be buried in the desert, and the gold eating rat's treasure digging technique, coupled with its flexible mobility, is as easy as treasure hunting.