It’s enough to get a few demonizations, and there are even extra emotions to convert spiritual energy into demonic energy to practice and upgrade.

Looking back, the entire Freedom Square was snow-white, as if it was painted with a layer of white paint, like the snowy field, leaving only people trembling in the heavy snow.

The effect explodes.

After all, Ren Jie only bought 10 kilograms of millet, but added 5 kilograms of Tongyan Baoer.

It’s quite fast to collect emotional fog like this, but I can’t do it more.

Ren Jie was not afraid that people could not bear it, but mainly because he was afraid that pigeons could not bear it.

Outside Liberty Square.

The third team of the Demon Suppression Division gathered.

Wu Yunqing and Yun Xiao were covered in bird shit, like a painter who had just returned from the decoration site, with blue veins on his forehead thundering.

However, when I looked at Ye Huai again, my mood improved a lot.

I saw that he was like an ancient Roman plaster sculpture, all covered with muffin.

There is nothing on the front, nothing on the back.

He looked at Ye Yue with anger at this moment. It would be fine if you don’t help me. At least I use my back to block the rain, don’t use the front?

Do you know what it feels like to slap warm "rain" on my face randomly?

Ye Yue has a dark face:

"What the hell is going on? Why do the pigeons in those squares suddenly..."

Yun Xiao clenched her fist and looked angry:
Chapter completed!