Chapter 109 No Misery in Hunting

In the moonlight.

Black Death Mou looked at the sparkling water, which reflected his face with six eyes.

"Has the dog died for a long time?"

He can't understand the development of things.

In the past hundred years, Sixian has not been killed. Now, in less than a year, all other Sixian have been killed except him.

It also includes a supplement.

This is the biggest crisis they have faced since his brother died.

"Is it my turn next?"

Black Death Mou gently touched the empty crying god at his waist, and the heart lake, which has been calm for hundreds of years, began to ripple