"Three sons, everyone has finished eating for you, leave two for us." Four sons smiled on the side, "Forgot to tell you before, the elf can't move, I will wait a few days. It was given to Wumei on her birthday."

"Four sons, you're really wordy." Erzi gave him a punch on the side, "I don't want to eat the dwarf so ugly, the elder brother Dragon said it was a container, and his mother had to waste so many magic cores every day. The food you eat is just that, and you have to share it with you, huh."

Erzi's eyes swept over several shivering people, and he casually ordered a male repairman, "He's got more meat."

"No, don't eat me!" The man's face was hideous, hiding behind a woman's self-cultivation. "Eat and eat my sister, her meat is tenderer than mine, and my talent is poor. You have no advantage in eating me!"

He almost violently carried a numb female servant around him, and he couldn't remember how affectionate he was for her confession before coming out to do the sect mission.

"Hehehehe." Sanzi was not surprised by this. He saw scenes like human beings, and he felt happy every time. For them, the devilbirds, humans are just food. Watching food's dying struggle is one. Kind of fun.

It's just that this woman has collapsed, and it doesn't make any sense to let them play a fratricide.

"You eat him, eat that container, he is a dragon, his meat must be delicious, please, don't eat me, don't eat me, I want to live!"

Erzi obviously had no patience. He was already hungry, opened the iron door, and directly picked up the man who was scared to urinate pants.

A Ling also felt wrong, and the dwarf girl clutched her brother's sleeve tightly.

Mu Wanwan looked at everything in front of her. She listened to those men who spoke lightly about what magic nuclei and containers, and looked at the man who betrayed his companion for a long life.

However, the few people were not prepared to clean up the men's repairs before eating, but they turned into huge monster birds in the frightened eyes of everyone.

"what--!!"

The screaming sounded, the ground was stained with the blood of Datan, and the soil was soaked little by little, the sound of bones being chewed was obvious.

There was an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach, and Mu Wan bent subconsciously to grasp the sleeve of Mr. Long, but penetrated his thin body.

Closing her eyes were all blood-colored, and she saw the almost dull eyes of the brothers and sisters of Atie opposite.

The nun still had a numb look, but the elf smiled, wondering if he had escaped.

After sharing the man's training, the three giant birds were still unsatisfied, and their large mouths with a strong, smelly smell madly gnawed at Mr. Long's cage.

Blood and water dripped down, and the terrifying fishy wind and appetizing roar made Mu Wanwan unable to resist.

She is in a state of spirit, and is not uncomfortable, but she can't spit out anything.

All this is like a nightmare.

When those few people finally left, Mu Wanwan gradually slowed down.

Mr. Xiaolong's cage was already messed up, and he was stained with bad blood and saliva. Mu Wanwan looked at him with a frown, pulled out a veil from his pocket, thought about tearing off a small piece, and then began to clean himself with the fur.

But no matter how to wipe it, the strong smell can't be eliminated.

He just wiped it stubbornly, over and over again, his dark black eyes lingering unscathed hatred.

After Wearing The Book, I Married A Disabled Tyrant (MTL) [COMPLETED]Where stories live. Discover now