The airflow of the Wyvern from the top of the tree can also be felt in the tree hole. These huge flying animals occupy the absolute dominance of the swamp nights and include all the animals that are warm in their own recipes, even if they are similar in shape and similar.
The smell in the air is very similar to that of a lizard, which makes the stalker feel very disgusted. He doesn't care if there is any connection between the two creatures, just feels annoying. If it weren't for these things that were haunted every night, I had to wait for the dawn in the tree hole like the prey. He only needed one day and one night to let the prey collapse in the sleepless night. If it weren't for those odors that would make the smell almost unsuccessful, I wouldn't be fooled by the ignorance of the sneak peek.
What does the bonfire do? Eat something to add strength? Do you know that I have seen your trap? Or is this another trap?
Are you challenging me? The stalker furiously thought about it. You are telling me: Are you coming over and letting me take your heart out?
But the stalker immediately warned that he could not lose his calm. In the face of such a cunning prey, losing calm is to trap yourself. There is no doubt that this is definitely a trap or a follow-up to the trap during the day.
The river is not far away. Tomorrow morning, it is necessary to run with full force and then end the game with a very enjoyable method. The stalker took an excited nose and shook the weapon that was so powerful. The brain and blood that were stained on it became a thin shell that became part of the weapon.
Not too excited, not too excited to stay calm and stay calm. The stalker once again warned himself. Everything you see tomorrow will be carefully observed and carefully considered and can no longer be confused by any illusion. Remember to pay attention to the illusion to be careful of the illusion.
Do you think that I can easily fool the past? Are you proud of the mind that will be twisted down and slowly tasted?
The hunter was happy and calmed down and made a nap.
The blade cuts the skin, cuts the muscles, cuts the throat, cuts the muscles, cuts the muscles, cuts the skin, cuts off the other side of the neck, and it feels clear and clear. From the finger to the wrist to the elbow to the arm, the final tremor directly into the heart of the hierarchy is deeply felt like a wonderful poem. Then the bright red blood rushed out of the woman's body with enthusiasm and let Asa breathe.
Several blacks cling to the thin lips, lips squatting in a slightly cramped arc, hanging eyes, long lashes, bread with a sly smile meaning. It’s a very beautiful woman when I’m close.
Asa suddenly felt very scared. Fear of the gentle, thin lips of the squinting eyes. The woman is still the expression but Asa is completely caught in the fear of the sudden tenderness and beauty.
And then he’s just scratching the woman’s throat and owning it. Stroking the wound in the neck of his neck, the clear and distinct feeling when he cut the mouth, I wanted to use this feeling to backfill the wound but I couldn’t help it.
Looking at the woman’s beautiful gentle face and the stern wound in her neck, I felt my wound. Sadness, sorrow, fear, and pain, like Asa around, surrounded Asa tightly and Asa stunned.
The early morning fish belly white has already appeared in the East. The number of the two-legged dragon is gradually going away. These creatures hovered from the edge of the swamp and flew back to the nest deep in the swamp. The position of the stalker is closer to the depths of the swamp so this can give Asa a better early advantage.
but Asa did not show much interest in this precious time, but looked at the woman’s water mint next to the campfire that would be extinguished. And pyrethrum is crushed with stones and applied to clothes and skin. Until now, the feeling of being left behind by the nightmare is still echoing in the mind. It’s like thinking about the sticky nose and not thinking about it. Fortunately, he can really feel that his physical strength has almost completely recovered.
The woman seems to have slept well after the smear, and began to pack things with his hands and feet while still not forgetting to chat with him: "You had a terrible nightmare last night. I woke up. I used to say that I wake you up."