An ordinary giant would not make Ye Xuan feel that sense of crisis.

Even if it had an extra strange thing on it.

Ye Xuan handed the illustrated book in his hand to Hua Heng, and then went out to take a look.

Outside, a rich floral fragrance permeates the outside.

The flesh and blood of all the zombies in the nearby aroma field were peeling off little by little, forming a thin sheet, and then blooming into a bright rose.

Flesh Rose!

And the largest rose stood on the giant's body.

The giant was carrying a huge rose on his back and constantly rummaging for something, and the other party's actions made Ye Xuan feel that the other party had a ......

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