"What about you, what are your abilities?"

"His Majesty."

Xunsie Soldier is the largest among all the Bingzhang Rat clans, with a height of 1.6 meters, and is proud of the heroes: "My ability is to track. If the dimension creatures run away, I can stare at them and take you to chase them."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

This is not targeting, but targeting it tightly.

It's so clear that it's arranged.

“Investigate, defend, mine, breed, transport, store, undercover, monitor, monitor, track.”

“Is there any more?”

"Your Majesty, and I."

The Tomb Biting said arrogantly: "I don't care about living dimension creatures, but if they die, I can help you dig open their graves and lift all the ashes for you!"

“…”

This, this is so excessive!

Of course, ashes are just a joke. Where did the ashes come from dimensional creatures? They are not flesh and blood at all.

But the meaning of biting tomb consumption is clearly expressed. It can mine special resources from dead dimensions, even places where burying dimensions of creatures are found.

"Smack it."

Bai Luo applauded, and his senior sister also applauded the Buzhang Rat clan: "Buzhang Twelve Rats, not bad, all of them are good."

Mr. Xiaobuzhang: Why do I feel that something seems to be missing? Isn’t it an illusion?

Exploration Foreman: Jerry, it's an illusion.

Haizhi Fisherman: Be confident and remove the 'yes'.

The wind of migrating birds: remove the ‘?’!

The leader of the mountain: No problem!

Xiaobuzhangshi: "..."
Chapter completed!