In the forest, the cloud-dancing silent shuttle, like a leopard, quickly targeted the target.

The assassin felt the sense of crisis behind him and suddenly hid himself in a dense tree, silent, absolutely a master at hiding the trail, and the average person wanted to realize that it was absolutely impossible.

The cloud dance in the mental energy sensation, when he felt him stop, his lips coldly curled a smile, his body flashed, hidden into the top of the dense tree, slowly approaching.

“Waiting for me?” Soft as a ghostly sound, coming from behind him.

But before the assassin could react, the cloud dancer's long sword brushed through his throat, cut deep into it, the assassin's eyes still staring, but his body fell silently.

A cold glance at the assassin, cloud-dancing elements wrapped around him, disappeared in the other direction of the forest.

Night breeze!

In the dark forest, a cold light flashed, and the assassin's eyes stared wide, cutting off his neck and dancing in the clouds, his eyes filled with horror.

When did she find out where he was?

And the same method, cloud dance is like ghost charm, silently leaning towards the target, the cold light moves, a sword dies.

Four!

One more, the old black robe from the early ninth.

The cloud dance smiled cold and disappeared in the direction of the forest.

Outside the Warcraft Forest.

There are more low-level warcraft around, more humans, and within the scope of spiritual exploration, it becomes chaotic.

But the unique smell of the old man in the black robe belongs to the assassin, even in a troubled world, can be clearly distinguished.

It seems that the old man in the black robe is not stupid and knows how to evacuate to the outside and toward a crowded area.

But he was doomed to fail in this escape.

When he saw the purple figure flashing in front of him, the old man in the black robe had some hair on his heart and cold hair.

How, how is that possible?

How could she possibly have discovered his whereabouts?

But when she met her purple eyes, her heart was horrified and she didn't come to shout, her soul was settled in general, the sword had swept across her throat and stabbed her straight into his throat.

At this moment, all shocked and shocked, locked in his throat.

The old man with the black robe opened his eyes and stared at those strange purple eyes, cloud dance, bloodthirsty corners of his mouth, demonic and cold.

With a long sword in his hand, his blood splattered.

The throat cavern mumbled and bled. In his eyes was that horrible horror, his body unconsciously fell back...

Maybe they shouldn't have taken it lightly from the start, they should have rushed into the cave and killed her first, but unfortunately, it was too late.

With a cold glance at the body on the ground, the cloud danced with indifferent eyes, turning around and walking in the direction of the dragon's evil.

But just a few steps away, a delicate drink came from behind.

“Hey, who are you? Stop right there. ”

As soon as the voice arrived, it rushed in with a fighting spirit. A woman dressed in fine clothes stood in front of the cloud dance.

Behind him, a few mighty breathers emerged, and the night pearl in his hand lit up the surroundings.

Clouddance stepped down and swept her eyes slightly up, blocking her way to the woman, in her early twenties, at the top of the third order.

With the three men behind her, all late eighth samurai, obviously with Ben!

This woman, she looks like she's starting something.

“Did you kill that old man?” The woman measured the wind and pointed back to the body of the old man in the black robe not far away.

The cloud dance was silent, and Mei Feng provoked her to sweep a glance.

The woman couldn't help but frown when she saw the cloud dance; “Are you mute? I'm asking you! ”

The cloud dancer's eyes glistened and looked at her arrogant attitude, which led her to guess that she was certainly a spoiled young lady.

However, she was not interested in playing with such a big lady and turned around indifferently, intending to go over her.

At first sight, the woman was a little angry and her figure blocked her: “You little girl, don't be arrogant. Do you know who I am? ”

Cloud dance looked at her with a cold eye and asked, “Who are you and what does that have to do with me? ”

“You're not mute, so why didn't you just say something I asked you?” The woman frowned coldly.

The cloud dance provoked the eyebrows as if they were careless; “I'm going to answer if you ask me? Am I embarrassed? ”

“Humph, talking to Murong Xue is your biggest face, I forgot to tell you, I am the only daughter of Luoyang city owner, you know Miss Ben is your third life luck, don't know what to do...”

However, the cloud dance was totally uninterested in her words and passed her and slowly left.

Murong was angry and blocked the way to the cloud dance: “Are you listening to me or not? ”

Now, the cloud dance is a little impatient, "Don't provoke my patience, get out of the way! ”

“You... dare talk to me like that, believe me or not, I won't let you out of this forest of warcraft!” The woman froze and some of the eyes of the cloud dance became colder.

No one has ever dared speak to her like that in her memory.

Originally, she was going into the forest of warcraft to find medicine, just passing by, smelling a thick, bloody smell, couldn't help but be curious.

Her curiosity aroused when she saw the body of the old man dressed in the assassin, dancing with the cloud that had just come out.

Of course, she wouldn't think she did it. Just her teenage girl, could she have killed an assassin? That was a joke.

She just wanted to see what it was like to walk alone in the forest of warcraft in the middle of the night!

But it didn't occur to me that not only did the girl ignore her, but she didn't hear her name at all and worshipped the amazed look of God, which made her a little angry.

Think of her in L.A., but genius among geniuses, how many people chase her like a moon, although this is a forest of warcraft, there is more or less fame out there.

Can't get out of this forest of warcraft?

In that case, the cloud dance has been heard many times.

Cold glances at this “random” young lady in front of her, and a bit of a sneer in her heart.

With her, you want to take her life?

But at this time, the mind of the cloud dance is on the dragon's evil body, I don't know how he is, so I don't want to go around with this young lady.

But I gave her a piece of advice before I left!

“Sister, advise you to adjust your vain and arrogant attitude, or you will not know how to die one day. ”

The voice dropped, the wind element wrapped up, the shape flashed like a wind, the cloud dance body shadow disappeared!

Yeah, in the eyes of four people, it just disappears.

Murong Snow blinked, then blinked, half-blown, to react, his face changed slightly, his eyes swept around, as if looking for a cloud dance trail.

“Have you seen how she disappeared? ”

Three men were also shocked, "Miss, no! ”

That speed disappeared so horribly that they almost didn't notice.

They're in the late eighth order. If they don't even see it, how powerful is he?

At this moment, I couldn't help but let the three men flash in their hearts.

If she wanted to attack their lady just now, could they stop it?

No, absolutely not.

Because at this rate, I'm afraid only the great warrior realm can compete.

So the girl is a great martial artist?

Is that possible?

Suddenly, the three of them felt a cold sweat behind their backs...

In the dark!

When the cloud dances back out of the cave!

The dragon's evil eyes have been opened from the breath, the scarlet's bloodthirsty eyes have recovered black, but the handsome face is not half bloody, the wounds are bloody, striking.

“How do you feel?” The cloud dance came forward and asked.

“Still alive, solved?” The dragon turned evil and looked up at the cloud dance. The wind was light and cloudy.

It's as if the white red bloodcoat was just a fake.

“Hmm! Finished. Now I'll take care of the wound.” Cloud-dancing eyebrows looked at him.

He said that several drugs had been removed from the space, as well as the silver needles.

But when the cloud dancer had just squatted down and was about to reach out and take off his wrecked bloody coat, he was caught by a big hand.

Cloud dance looked up at him and frowned: “Stop it, let go, let me see your wound first. ”

The dragon poured evil, but evil, pulled up that pale lip, “Do you care about me? ”

Does this man have to talk about this at this time?

But this time, the cloud dance did not refute, trying to withdraw his hand, but the man still died. If she did not answer, he would not let go.

The cloud dancer couldn't help but sigh in darkness, lifting his purple eyes and greeting his dark eyes; "Yes! I care about you. Are you satisfied with the answer? ”

Dragons grinned and the smile was unusual. "Satisfied, especially satisfied. ”

“Satisfied or not?” The cloud dance swept her eyebrows at him and held her hand.

Dragon poured evil words, and this “persevered” to loosen his hands. However, his dark eyes stared at her abnormally hot and swept up and down.

In his overheated eyes, the cloud dance was uncomfortable and frowned: “Why are you staring at me like that? ”

“Little things, don't you know your changes?” The dragon cursed his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Her change?

What change, strength? Nobody knows that better than her.

At this point, however, the dragon poured evil on her and gave her a sharp dagger, and from the reflection, her five officers were implicitly seen.

The cloud dance suddenly stunned!

Some stared at themselves in the dagger's reflection, the beautiful five officials, perfect and flawless, especially the big eyebrows, purple eyes, almost like coming out of the evil.

But with the purple eyes removed, didn't this face look exactly the same when she was young?

How did that happen?

How could the original Qingxiu face be completely detached from the modern look of her?