"Hmph! It turned out to be a big ogre... No wonder he is so courageous."

In mid-air, there was a nice cold snort: "It's just that a big ogre came here to hunt in the wild, it would be too disrespectful to the school."

The hoop-headed ogre's four pupils shrank at the same time, and suddenly raised its head—not far from its head in midair, at some point, there was a graceful witch standing there, looking at them with evil eyes, her eyes were cold. flying behind

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