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The sound of rollers pressing against the ground came towards this end.
Qiao Mu and Mo Lian raised their eyes and saw three oversized grills being pushed out.
The so-called barbecue is three people skewered on the grill. Two ordinary people with numb expressions stood on both sides of the grill, constantly turning the people skewered on the grill.
Qiao Mu almost vomited after taking one look, and her little head was suddenly buried in the prince's arms.
Although the prince was also very nauseated, nothing could be seen on his face. His eyes were coldly looking at these monsters who were laughing like crazy.
The three people were completely unrecognizable, with blood dripping from their bodies, and the grease sizzling from the roasting. It was obvious that they had been roasted for a long time and were already dead.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother!!" A shrill cry came from the feet of an evil body master in the front row.
A slave being led by the evil body master suddenly jumped up and ran forward, roaring and trying to pounce on the three grills.
A female evil body master who was holding the chain giggled and tugged on the iron chain. After the bang, the bald little fat man who called for brother was pulled to the ground with a "bang", and he used both hands in anger and despair. He banged the ground with all his strength and cried bitterly.
"Ah hehehe." The female evil physique master laughed seductively, stood up and tugged on the iron lock on her hand, pulling the bald boy to her side. Spikes suddenly shot out from her five fingers, and they slammed there. The boy grabbed a piece of meat from his arm.
"Boy, you should thank me for not handing you over for tonight's barbecue feast! Hahahahaha!" The female evil body master stepped on the bald boy's back and stepped hard on the kid's back. Iron Pot, giggling so hard that his flowers trembled, "What about the big brother, the second brother, and the third brother? You are now my little slave, and you only have the master, hahahaha."
Qiao Mu revealed his little head from Mo Lian's arms, and clenched his fists involuntarily.
Mo Lian, who could sense her emotional changes, quickly reached out to comfort her and whispered in her ear, "Wait a minute."
"Ah! Ah!!" The iron pot boy roared and wailed in despair. He was stepped on by the female evil body master, and her fingers kept digging at the ground.
¡°Tsk, it¡¯s really boring. You only know how to scream at the top of your lungs, and you can¡¯t do anything else?¡±
"Jin Ji, you are really cruel!" Several evil body masters on the side joked and laughed.
"Village Chief! Let's have a sideshow!"
"Yes, yes! The decomposition of living people last time was really beautiful! Hahahaha."
The village chief smiled, put his hands on his hips, showing his bulging chest muscles, "How about something more exciting today? Do you want to watch it?"
"Yes!" The evil body masters below shook their chains and screamed excitedly.
The village chief laughed evilly, suddenly stretched out his hands and gave three high-fives.
I heard a low roar as a dark and thin woman slowly entered the venue pushing a wheelbarrow.
On the wheelbarrow, there was a large, square iron cage, which actually contained a level four corpse puppet tied up with five flowers.
The fourth-level corpse puppet opened its mouth, revealing two terrifying fangs. There was a trace of blood in its eyes, and it roared and roared at the fresh meat on the field.
"Hahahahaha!" Everyone laughed excitedly.
"This is a fourth-level corpse puppet that has absorbed all the power of a sixth-level mystic master. His current ability is equivalent to that of a fourth-level mystical master." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com