Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Thousand years of amber.

Amberjack, the liquid that phoenix produces when the next generation is born.

Super sticky and extremely toxic to protect the Phoenix from natural enemies when born.

Nevertheless, millennial amber can also produce hundreds of poisons that do not invade "amber dam”, with the odd effect of cure, rare and precious in the world.

It is arguably an undesirable encounter.

When I digested the information in my head, the cloud dance looked down somewhat surprised and looked at the sticky liquid on the ground beneath my feet.

This is the "millennium amber"?

So, in this black hole, it's not a six-stage warcraft, it's a phoenix? Or millennia?

Is that possible?

“Ah…”

At this point, there was another scream in the cave from a woman torn apart like a sore scream.

Meanwhile, the bloody wind.

Heard that scream, the cloud dance couldn't help but some sweat drops. Could it be that she was having a difficult time having a beast again?

At this point, let's break free first.

“Dragon roll, is there a way?” The cloud dancer asked the dragon in his head.

Not yet.

Once again, a message flashed through my mind.

The fire of origin.

Only the original fire can melt away the amber.

Knowing this message, the heart of the cloud dance breaks and I don't know if I should be happy or crying.

The original fire, the last time she swallowed it in the lava of the forbidden land, with which it merged, is now in her conscious space with “Fire Dragon Ball”.

But she hasn't moved since she got the "origin fire."

Not to mention pulling it out of the body.

This is not like…

With rare rare treasures, you can only look away and not touch them. Is that the kind of depression you can't laugh at?

However, this is the moment!

All of a sudden, an extremely angry roar, like a puncture from the sky, makes the hearers feel deaf, almost able to pass out the shocked syncope.

Under this night.

The whole forest seemed to be shaking.

The herd of warcraft surrounded by black holes, under that roar, were all trembling, but still instantly stupidly moved.

The cloud dance sounded, for some reason, and the heart suddenly beat, surprisingly over the bottom of the eye.

That roar, too familiar.

It's a dragon.

However, unlike the kind of angry roar of the Red Fire Dragon, in this coming roar, with a mysterious power, it seems that the earth is trembling for it.

What level?

The cloud dance cannot be guessed, but from that momentum, it definitely surpasses the Red Fire Dragon.

“Ah…”

As the dragon roar came, the woman's scream became sharp in the black hole, and her emotions seemed to be affected.

Dragons and phoenix, in modern times, belong to legendary relics.

The cloud dance never occurred to me, but it all appeared together tonight. From that momentum, it was obvious that the dragon was not good.

She's standing in a phoenix nest with her feet soaked like this, and it's very bad.

“Dragonfly, how do you draw the source fire out of your body?” The cloud dance asked again.

However, no further information was available.

That's right, this dragonfly is just a spiritual volume with information about everything. It's not a conscious creature. Can she answer anything she wants?

That's it!

That nasty doorman, the beard, he's the doorman of the Chaos Palace, I'm sure you know that.

The cloud dance mind moves to enter the space of consciousness with awareness.