You're going to cut down this tree, I already know it! I'm asking if you've ever seen anyone like me!

Although Joan of Arc was still smiling on his face, he was already extremely unhappy in his heart, and after looking at the simple faces and sincere expressions of the two aunts, he did not make a fire after all, and made a gesture of goodbye, and walked into the distance.

The people in this village are really annoying! If you don't want to answer, you don't want to answer, why do you keep diverting the topic?

It is said that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, although there is a suspicion of partial generalization, but there is still a trace of truth. Standing on the side of the road, Joan of Arc looked at the villagers who were busy in the fields, and felt that these adults were probably all the way, and they couldn't find out any information at all, and after thinking about it for a while, Joan of Arc locked her eyes on the two little girls not far away.

If you're a child, you should be easier to deal with, right?

With this in mind, Joan of Arc approached the two little girls, both of whom were tall and the other had long hair, and who were grazing on a hillside by the side of the road, and their flocks were crying merrily on the other side of the slope.

Maybe the grazing was too boring, the two little girls leaned on the huge sheepdog beside them, and there was a nap for a while, and the tall one seemed to be asleep, and was blowing snot bubbles happily, and the one with long hair was a little more or less alert, and stood up from time to time, and shouted twice down the slope to prevent the herded livestock from running away.

I couldn't bear to disturb the little girl's sleep, but when Joan of Arc was hesitating, the little girl with longer hair had already seen her, and her big eyes were shining, and she was screaming and jumping in the direction of Joan of Arc, and her mouth shouted:

"Big sister from a foreign country, come and play with us!"

As soon as she shouted, the sleeping girl woke up and greeted her warmly when she saw Joan of Arc. Joan of Arc then relieved himself and walked a few quick steps to two words, and the shepherd dog curled up on the ground stood up with a snort, turned around, and said three times to Joan of Arc's friendly 'Wang'.

The reason it's three tones is because it's not a shepherd dog at all, it's a three-headed hell dog!

After standing up, the three-headed dog was almost as tall as Joan of Arc, and the three big heads stared at Joan of Arc in unison, and dark green saliva dripped out of their big grinning mouths, and it made a 'snort' sound when it fell to the ground, and the ground was corroded in the blink of an eye! Although Joan of Arc was a sixth-level high-ranking demonic beast, she was not afraid of the three-headed dogs of hell, but seeing two little girls like porcelain dolls grazing with this thing, she still had a strong sense of disobedience!

Speaking of grazing......

Joan of Arc turned her head to look down the hill and almost threw it up! She couldn't see clearly on the back slope just now, but when she came to the top of the slope and looked down, she found that the grass below the slope was not a flock of sheep at all, but a carrion corpse full of pits and valleys! These carrion corpses wandered aimlessly in the grass, and when they saw the relatively tender grass, they grabbed it and stuffed it into their mouths! Some rotting corpses who were not very particular about it went directly to the ground and gnawed it with their mouths, and what they ate was splashed with green juice!

The carrion that could snatch the grass was fine, but those who couldn't could only spin back and forth in the valley, being pushed around and whining. I was really hungry, so I directly threw down my companion next to him, and bit it in one bite, tearing fiercely, blood and stumps splashed everywhere, and the carrion corpse that was knocked down was divided in the blink of an eye, and the carrion corpse that got the flesh and blood devoured it, its eyes turned from dark green to blood red, and it raised its head to the sky, and let out a cry of joy and contentment!

Joan of Arc looked at this scene, her eyes were a little straight! She hadn't seen the scene of carrion devouring each other, but this kind of large-scale breeding of carrion corpses was really the first time she had seen it! Probably misunderstood the meaning of Joan of Arc's eyes, the tall little girl jumped on the back of the three-headed dog of hell, pointed to the 'pasture' below, crossed her hands on her hips, and proudly showed off to Joan of Arc:

"Big sister, big sister, look at my little lambs, how strong they are! Especially Da Hei, this little effort will tear apart two companions!"

The little girl with long hair was also full of pride: "When the big black grows up, he will take it to the farmer grandfather and chop it up and sprinkle it into the field, and the farmer will be very happy!"

"Millet millet, your breeding skills have improved again!"

"Xiaobai Xiaobai, mom has always praised you for being very capable!"

The two little girls exchanged a business blow, then turned their heads to Joan of Arc in unison, and asked in unison, "What about the big sister?"

Looking at the innocent eyes of the two little girls, and the look of 'praise us quickly, praise us fiercely' on their faces, Joan of Arc twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled out a smile, touched the heads of the two little girls with her hand, and praised insincerely: "So powerful, so powerful, they are already capable little adults!"

"Hey!" the two little girls had a sweet smile on their faces, a little embarrassed to be praised by Joan of Arc, obviously they were begging for praise, but Xiaomi was still blushing with shame, lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes. Xiaobai was better, and hurriedly pulled and said embarrassedly:

"Big sister, big sister, you're so nice, let's sing to you, right?"

Without waiting for Joan of Arc to object, the two little girls sat opposite each other, clapping their hands to the beat, and singing in babbling children's voices:

"Ten little girls, go out to eat,"

"Three were choked to death, and there were seven and a half left. ”

"Seven little girls, go play seesaw,"

"Three were crushed to death, and there were four and a half left. ”

"Four little girls, herding sheep as companions,"

"Three of them were hooked to death, and there was one and a half left. ”

"A little girl, only a shadow and a shadow,"

"I don't know how to die, split it in half!"

The two little girls sang very devotedly, the tune was melodious, the tone was crisp and pleasant, like a valley spring gurgling into the bottom of the heart, but once you listen to the content of the song, it will make people's backs chill and shudder!

Joan of Arc was furious, and finally waited for the two little girls to finish singing, she reluctantly smiled and said, "Children, you are really ...... singing"

Before she finished speaking, in the dark corner of the unknown distance, a thick iron chain suddenly shot out! This iron chain was covered in black and red rust, and there was an extremely sharp hook attached to its head! With Joan of Arc's good eyesight, she could even see the bloodstained barbs at the top of the hook! It's just that although she saw it clearly, her skill was sealed by Ling Mo, and she didn't have time to react, so she could only watch as the thick hook stabbed straight into the girl named 'Xiaobai'!

Burst!

The dull sound of flesh tearing sounded, and the little girl was undoubtedly stabbed through by the hook! With a successful blow, in less than a millisecond, the hook dragged Xiaobai's body back into the shadows, and Xiaobai didn't make any resistance, so he was directly hooked away! Joan of Arc reached out in vain to grab it, but only tore off a corner of Xiaobai's clothes, and just watched Xiaobai being dragged into the darkness!

Accompanied by the dense sound of swords and axes chopping and teeth biting, the strong smell of blood suddenly spread! In the shadows, an incomparably greedy, cheerful, and disgusting voice roared:

“ahhh！fresh meat!!” u