Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

esembling a hunched posture. 。On his shoulders, he saw a giant scythe that was definitely taller than him. The handle of the scythe was gripped by the mech's right hand, and the blade of the scythe,..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon What's the use of saying all this now We lost, we lost.” 。It's really embarrassing. 。Shrek must have some way to charm these people, that Tang Wulin being a divine craftsman should be true, this is...