The companions also nodded in agreement. The phantom deer was a pleasure to take a look at, and they would be able to eat a few bites of the meat as well.
It had to be said that since they followed their master, their horizons had been opened. They had never known that the meat of the phantom deer was so delicious.
"No, no, don't come over!"
The phantom deer that was pointed at by the two transformed people had already softened from fear after listening to their words.
Watching them coming towards him, he murmured feebly, begging the two people not to set their eyes on him.
In fact, they really had no strength on their bodies and could not even speak. It was obvious that they had been drugged.
The other phantom deer looked at the two humans walking towards the phantom deer, with sympathy in their eyes, but they had no choice, they couldn't use themselves to fight against it, right?
Everyone is afraid of death, and no one wants to die!
Although we all know that there will always be that fate, but it is always better to die later.
Therefore, all the phantom fawns who were not selected could only show sympathy in their eyes, shrink their necks, and watch helplessly as the two avatars walked towards the phantom fawn.
Damn it, they are obviously both phantom deers. Why do these two transformed phantom deers have such evil thoughts?
"No, help me, someone come and save me, I don't want to be eaten, I..."
"laugh!"
The transformed man looked at the phantom deer still struggling before death and sneered.
"Save you? No one can save you now, just wait and be made delicious!"
Two avatars, one stepped forward to grab the phantom fawn, making it lie flat on the ground, unable to move, while the other avatar held a short knife longer than a dagger and raised it.
His hand stabbed the phantom deer's exposed belly!
"ah!"
With a scream, the transformed man holding the Phantom Deer was splashed with blood all over his face.
"Grass!"
When the blood spattered over him, he couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but curse.
How did this damn phantom deer get so much blood, and it was splashed on his face and body. When they killed the phantom deer before, there wasn't so much blood splashing sideways!
"You won't be careful, where will the knife stab..."
He intuitively thought that his companion's knife was stabbed sideways, so blood spurted on his face, so without thinking, he raised his head and scolded his companion.
But halfway through the scolding, when he saw his companion's head hanging sideways from his neck, he screamed in fright!
"ah!"
He never thought that the blood splattered on his face and body was not from the phantom deer, but from his companion!
Before he could react and check his surroundings, he saw a cold light approaching him. He instinctively tilted his neck back to avoid the cold light.
Although it was avoided somewhat, it was not completely avoided.
The cold light flashed on the stem of his neck, creating a bloody gash. His hands shook and he stopped grabbing the phantom deer. He raised his hands feebly and touched his neck.
"Ho ho, ho ho ho."
I wanted to speak, I wanted to call for help, but I couldn't say a word. When I opened my mouth, blood came out of my mouth.
