Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Cloud dance conveys things to Black Pride, lest Black Pride and Red Ring fight for a while, and Red Ring will probably die without any slag left.

Black Pride, I'm going to temporarily put Red Rhombus in the Chaos Palace, and find a way to keep it out of the mess. By the way, give me that rabbit.

One second before putting the red diamond into the chaos palace, the roar of pride reached the cloud-dancing mind.

Did you use Chaos Palace as a dumpster? What do you want in here?

Black Pride, I can't take Red Diamond into the Warcraft Forest. You take care of it for a while. It can't beat you, it can't eat you. What are you afraid of?

The cloud dance was trying to use an exciting method, but not so long ago, the sound of black arrogance cutting off the iron came back.

The rabbit can stay. The little monster can't!

She is the master of this chaotic temple, but he directly occupies the land as king.

Rabbit, you stay, Red Ring, you stay.

That's all in your heart, and you can't wait for Black Pride to agree to it.

At the moment when the cloud dance was connected to the chaotic point, it sucked the red diamond into the chaotic palace and threw the red diamond directly into the chaotic palace.

The dragon was not aware of the existence of the Chaos Palace. Naturally, the cloud dance was just talking to Black Pride. I thought throwing a creature the size of Red Diamond in would burden her.

“Little things, if they're too burdensome, don't let Red Ring in the space bracelet, the big deal is letting it follow us. ”

It's better to think of a few lies than to let him watch the cloud dance suffer.

“No, I just wanted to observe for a while to see if the rabbit was really okay.” The cloud dance lied more and more.

She was just finishing up, and she seemed to be in the Chaos Palace, with a sound of a chicken flying dog jumping.

The cloud dance silently pulls the mind away from the Chaos Palace, letting itself pretend to hear nothing.

The dragon poured evil did not ask about the missing rabbit. Anyway, with the greed of the red diamond, put them together. I'm afraid the little rabbit has no trace...

Without the high profile of “Ben”, Cloud Dance and Dragon Evil found an expedition ready to enter the Warcraft Forest before entering the forest.

A man with a big beard, looking like a bear, stood beneath a tree, calling out loud and often.

“Fifty taels of silver per person, requires strength over the middle of the sixth grade, you can join it by passing the strength test! ”

The cloud dance was a little surprised to hear about the price.

You make so much money in the Forest of Warcraft?

You know, these fifty taels of silver, in the eyes of ordinary people, are enough to live for a year or two.

However, when the dragons overheard their demands and prices, they frowned, seemed to guess what, and immediately took the cloud dance elsewhere.

The cloud dance pulled the dragon and asked him, “Isn't this a good idea for us to go? ”

The dragon glanced at the evil eye and was just about to keep dragging her away, and there was laughter coming from the side.

“Kid, where's the job for you? Requirements are more than the middle of the sixth order. Are you going to stay and be embarrassed? ”

Talking to a small, macular, middle-aged man.

His eyes were tiny, his nose was huge, and he seemed particularly uncoordinated.

Everyone around them listened and laughed. Most of them did not meet the criteria to earn this money. Now seeing them dance in the clouds will naturally not let go of this opportunity to slacken others.

The dragon whispered evil, his eyes glistened cold, and his eyes swept across in front of the man who was leading the crowd.

I wonder if the dragon's evil momentum is too strong. One look made the middle-aged man stand upright.

He swallowed his mouth and looked at the companions next to him, feeling embarrassed.

“What are you staring at? I told you that the kid with the hemp pole was embarrassing, and you, he was tall? Old man, I'm telling you, this place is for strength! ”

“Really?”

The dragon rumored that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, but his eyes were very cold and he stared at the man, as if he was studying where to peel his skin from.

However, at this point, the dragon suddenly opens its mouth to the cloud dance; “Go and challenge him. ”

Next challenge?

The cloud dance wanted to watch the scene, and suddenly the conversation turned, but how could she go with the fuss?

However, there was no objection to the cloud dance, and since he said he was going to train her, she thought it was a warm-up exercise with live targets.

The cloud dance went behind him, and the ordinary teenager's face curled with a laughing arc and said to the man who laughed at her.

“Since it's a matter of strength, let me see if I'm qualified to speak with your strength. ”

The man looked at the cloud dance, like he saw a clown, such a skinny, dry kid, dare to tell him, "Look at the power talk”?

The beard of the expedition team saw the scene and came to advise the cloud dance and dragon.

“If you two want to find a team, you can go north again, where there are some less demanding teams. It's not too late to go and have today's work. ”

The cloud dance was kind enough to advise this beard, just a glimpse and didn't answer.

The beard, what else was it meant to say, but after looking at the cloud-dancing, it was slightly stunned.

What a steady and calm look. The beard has been in the forest of warcraft for so many years and has seen a lot of hidden people.

And this teenager can have that look, can't he hide it?

However, isn't it true that the little boy is so weak in appearance, still a little waxy in the face and young in age?

Dragons grinned and laughed, holding their chests beside each other to help the cavity: “Don't worry about my brother, he can do it. ”

The beard sees his brother say that, and naturally there is nothing else to say.

Whether you're really capable or strong, it's up to the boy's luck!

The man who provoked the cloud dance saw the scene and couldn't help it.

He didn't think the brother was too good to mess with. Now, how dare he challenge this little thing that could slap him to death?

He spat, and Deser said to Big Beard: “I said," Beard, you give me a witness, it's not my fault that you killed me, this kid can't help it. ”

The big moustache known as Old Beard ignored him and went on to recruit people.

“Kid, I'll give you three moves. You do it first, before anyone tells you I'm bullying a kid. ”

The cloud dance smiled, “Well, thank you. ”

The dragon poured evil beside him, grinning and laughing, like watching the show.

The men watching saw the innocence of the cloud dance, and they had even less hope for her.

And the dragon who is the “brother”, who is so “arrogant” that he thinks his weak penis can win, naturally becomes the object of everyone's condemnation.

How can you be so happy watching your brother die?

Are you a brother?

And, of course, there's something to watch and laugh at and mock.

With this growing gathering around, the middle-aged man loosened his pineal muscles and prepared to show great pride in front of the crowd.

“Kid, today I'm gonna make you go back and forth.” As soon as the harsh words fell, the iron sandy fist lifted and suddenly swung down into the clouds.

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth was still raised, but at that moment, the bottom of his eyes flashed cold.

And it didn't use any element of force to shake a fist.

At a time when no one had reacted, the cloud danced suddenly, projecting like a shell in front of each other, punching directly into each other's hearts.

A few crisp sounds of broken bones make the men on the lookout feel painful.

Close combat, but one of her favorite “sports”!

The middle-aged man, uncoordinated by the Five Officers, was totally punched directly by the cloud dance and smashed directly into a large tree with a strong trunk.

“Bang!”, the tree was shaken and many leaves fell.

As for the man who was beaten by the cloud dance, he lay on the ground half-dead, puffing out a breath of blood.

If you look closely, the blood he spits is filled with a lot of dark blood clots, obviously from the cloud dance.

At this moment, all the men watching beside them were silent.

This small, not surprising man, actually has the ability to punch and scrap a five-level strength opponent?

How is that possible?

This little guy looks like he's only a teenager. How can he beat fifth grade strength?

Everyone was shocked and unbelievable.

But in front of the truth, who dares say anything?

As for the unlucky guy lying on the ground spitting blood, the obvious eye can see, I'm afraid he's going to have a lifetime of problems in the future, which is kind of a waste.

Cloud dance closed her fists, moved her shoulders, the guy was quite heavy, she also used her strength to fight out.

“Well done, I didn't embarrass my brother. ”

Dragons poured evil spit out a straw in their mouth and strangled it, pretending to look like it, walked over and patted the back of a cloud dance very well suited to their identity.

Like all the brothers who are proud of their brother.

But only the cloud dancer knows that this damn man is obviously looking for an opportunity to take advantage of her.

Is that a pat on her shoulder? That's a touch!

The cloud danced without a trace, staring at the dragon, warning him to converge a little...

At this point, a sand dumb voice plugged in next to him.

“I said," Boy, did you hit too hard? ”

The cloud dance followed its prestige and saw a man as thin as a horse walking towards himself.

Looks like he's more than six steps old, and oddly enough, he didn't join that mustache expedition.

The cloud dance glanced at the man, who was supposed to be a teammate of the middle-aged man just now, because, wearing the same emblem on his body, it should be distributed in groups.

However, it is also the most impatient type of cloud dance.

Because in this situation, after their own people have been cleaned up, they come out to reason?