"cough!"
The Demon God of the Bone Spirit Clan coughed dryly and couldn't stand it anymore.
This vampire son of a vampire praised another demon **** in front of him. He really didn't take him seriously at all.
Didn't the other party understand the power of His will?
Just now, he clearly felt that the fluctuation of his will appeared on the body of this vampire. The aura of death and darkness was absolutely unmistakable.
That being the case, he praises the sheep alone
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