Let the giant''s heart live and then kill, this matter is light to say, but actually there are many problems. Like the "poof!" of the plan The weapon flew through the air and landed on the giant''s heart. The tentacles on it immediately spread like leeches, merged into the heart, and turned into the original witch hunting knife. Then it fell and fell into the shadow of bones. "Ah Ah... " Long lost pain, hunger, thirst, dizziness, all kinds of things that can be realized as creatures return to Lothar with the throwing of the Tomahawk. He kneels down on the ground, and the three terrible wounds on his body begin to exude little blood left!


    Lothar''s arms were down, his face upward, his muscles were shrinking, and soon he was as haggard as a corpse, but his eyes were still there, staring up.


    "Crash!" It''s raining. Why, this underground space will rain? Why, these rain, have color. Lothar didn''t know that he was dying. He was about to meet the death that should have happened to him. The last thing he could see was the rain falling in it, and the bright red.


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