The voice of the sheep-headed demon **** echoed in the molten world, making the blood **** clone slightly surprised.
Why does this voice sound a little dignified?
He seems to be quite...afraid of the Demon God of the Bone Spirit Clan!
"He is actually afraid of the Demon God of the Bone Spirit Tribe!" The Blood God clone frowned, feeling that he was in some trouble.
I didn’t expect that such a situation would happen even though they were all demon-god-level beings.
Could it be that the demon from the Bone Spirit Tribe
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