Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

It's like being surrounded by the cleanest clouds in the world.

The cloud dance couldn't help turning its head, but the moment it turned its head, it gave the sign a beam.

Seeing the wind blowing down, the white veil he was wearing was lifted by the flying blow, revealing his face under the white sand.

I thought that only the dragon cast evil on the face of the man was beautiful, but I didn't think that the appearance under the veil of Nangong Yi could even be described as: beautiful as a god exists.

However, let the cloud dance beam, not his beautiful face, but on his forehead...

“Scared? ”

A gentle voice, dyed with a slight smile.

The cloud danced back to God, fading away; “No! ”

This answer makes his beautiful thin lips even more elevated.

When the lightning smoke dissipated below, the shadows disappeared on the other side of the valley.

“Chief Guard, it seems the man has fled in the direction of the rear of the valley...”

This lightning blast wounded several of them.

“Chase!”

The guard's face was filled with anger and drunk, and the people were ready to chase him.

But suddenly!

A sudden breeze broke out, an unknown strong breath, like a rapid descent from the distance, directly attacking dozens of people present.

Everyone, almost unconsciously, was alert to the rise of the crisis, looked up and looked into the air.

But the figure of a man and a woman flashed from afar.

That speed, that's weird!

The man, dressed in white, such as the fairy, was blown, but that face was covered by a half ghost mask, a pair of gold eyes, demonic bloodthirst, extremely creepy.

Behind him was a beautiful woman dressed in light red, stunning beauty, with a luscious glamour in her eyebrows, such a woman, who seemed delicate and harmless.

“You, who are you? ”

Somehow, seeing the man in white, the leader of the guard felt cold in his heart.

To think about it, it's not just the chief guard, the dozens of guards, all holding their swords in their hands, a sense of danger facing strong enemies.

Smell, the man in white swept his eyes around him, his thin lips under the mask slightly outlined a bloodthirsty curve.

“Dead people, why do you need to know so much! ”

The man's voice, with a cold smile, sounded like a spring breeze.

All the guards in the room were stunned!

Dead people?

What's that supposed to mean?

…

People understood that when anger came, it rose from their hearts.

But at this moment!

Without responding to anyone, the woman in the light red in the sky, her figure rained like a ghost, the cold light flashed, the sword in her hand brushed past, instantly took off the heads of two people! Blood stained open.

Fantastic, sword like cold light, straight into the crowd!

Turn around and a dozen people will fall!

That was fast!

Because this seemingly harmless woman is an assassin of late sixth order.

When the guardian slowed down God, he looked shocked.

“Everybody be careful! Quick defense, she's a six-stage assassin. ”

“Ah…”

But he just dropped, and a scream rang.

Fighting defenses still fail to resist the late six-stage strength of the stabbing sword.

In the air, that thick, bloody smell, spreads with that fierce killer.

This scene is astonishing.