Zhang Heng grinned.
"Because even though your death is not a pity, I, Shushu, have always been kind-hearted. If the King of Hell wants you to die at three o'clock in the morning, I will send you there early so that you can leave a good impression in front of the King of Hell."
"you......"
boom!
Upon hearing this, the Alien Blood Crocodile Ancestor widened his eyes in anger, but before he could say anything, his entire huge head exploded on the spot.
At this point, the alien-blood crocodile ancestor completely perished.
Until his death, he didn't understand that it was Zhang Heng's B-level talent suit, the Wind of Destruction, that ignored his immunity to death.
And he also became the first king to fall.
He killed the Alien Crocodile Ancestor, whose realm had rapidly advanced, with great speed and swiftness. Such powerful strength and such decisive killing made the people present have a deeper understanding of Zhang Heng.
He is powerful, righteous, and decisive in killing. This is the King of the Western Rat.
"Wow! The Western Rat Overlord is so handsome! I admit I was wrong about him. Sister Jiang Miao, can you give him to me to raise?"
The Hive Mother looked at Zhang Heng with a strange glint in her eyes.
but......
"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts! Sister Jiang Miao, please let go of my horn. I won't fight with you for it."
She suddenly frowned miserably, because the hand that was originally stroking her head gently suddenly increased its strength and pinched her short horns.
"Sister Die, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want."
Just as the Hive Mother felt the pain in her head disappear, she heard a soft voice in her ears.
Then, a beautiful face appeared before her with a smile on her face.
“I…I understand.”
Looking at Fujie Miu squatting in front of her, the Mother of the Insect Nest shuddered for no reason and her voice became stammering.
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