Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Little thing, Yufu hasn't promised you to take the poison stone out to save Nangong Yi. ”

Without a soul, the dragon poured the cloud dance hoop tight in her arms and looked directly into her eyes. Those evil eyes were clearly filled with the words "Dead or not”.

I was still thinking about the cloud dance, and I slowed down and looked up at all the men.

And he said, “I've got something for you. Do you still want to go back? ”

“Give you something that your husband naturally won't ask back. But, little things, if you dare to take what your husband gave you for another man. You don't have to wait for the cure to save your life. Send him to heaven first for your husband. ”

Though the face of dragon evil has not yet been changed, the innate hegemony that emerges from the bones and the evil that does not put anything in the eyes is still revealing.

“Since I've been given something, that's mine. I have the right to decide. Come on, don't make a scene. I've got it in my heart.” The cloud dance wanted to take his hand back.

Dragons naturally refuse to let go.

Yet this is the moment.

Nangong Yi lived in a cabin, and suddenly there was a hidden fight.

The cloud dance and dragon dumping the evil pause pulling motion, glancing at each other, quickly rushed to the Nangong Yi residence.

By the time the two arrived, the courtyard had been a mess, and several guards had fought with a masked man in black, who was clearly seen to have prevailed over an enemy masked man.

Nangong Yi was held by the guards at this time, because he was wearing a white bamboo veil, so people couldn't see that he was all pale, but he could feel that he was all breathing and seemed much weaker.

I don't know if it was poisoned or injured.

“Let the two of you laugh. ”

Nangong Yi came to see the two of them, some weak smile, “I've been like this since I was poisoned, it's really useless. ”

When the cloud dance looked at him, he didn't have sex with him. He just looked at the circle of battle and carefully looked at the number of strokes and tactics of the black man.

With more than one enemy, there are many things to be aware of, in addition to strength repression.

Unless, the man who fought alone already had the money to crush others directly.

And this masked black man, obviously, doesn't have any of these.

Just as the cloud dance watched carefully, Nangong Yi suddenly made a demand for dragon evil.

“The Dragon Four brothers, I don't know, can you help my guards? ”

The dragon smiled and looked at Nangong Yi without smiling. That look clearly implied deterrence.

“Prince Nangong, your guards are all the best players in Baili. They can't handle anyone. I'll die, won't I? ”

Nangong Yi seemed to have anticipated the dragon's evil attitude, and said gently: “Little Five is so strong, I have more confidence in people who are her brother. I'm sure you've taken the reward for coming to the Warcraft Forest this time, so just protect me. ”

Between the two of them, it seemed normal to have a dialogue.

But somehow, there's always a test in there that no one else understands.

The cloud dance was not interested in his quest between the two of them, but the dragon fell into a fight with the masked man in black, and she was happy to see it.

She can only gain more adversarial ways from watching the actual battle.

Dragon poured evil and noticed the cloud dance's gaze. The words were spoiled and asked: “Want to see it too? ”

The cloud dance nodded with a rigid expression.

“Since Little Five wants to see it, I'll go play with him. ”

Dragon's evil words made it clear that he did it just to make the cloud dance happy.

Nangong Yi was never seen.

Is that arrogant?

Absolutely.

“Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to him like that!” And his attitude, how could the guard guarding Nangong Yi be tolerated, his face looked ugly almost turned his face on the spot.

“Well, don't talk too much.” Nangong Yi raised her hand to stop the guard, under the white veil on the pale face, the laughter diminished.

He was going to try this Dragon Four to see if he had any details.

The way this person behaves is really too similar to someone in his impression.

Next, it's time to see him strong and weak.

How can a dragon pour evil without knowing the reckoning in Nangong's heart? He looked at the guards involved and the black masked man with a slight corner of his mouth and a brutal smile.

If he wants to test it, he can show Nangong Yi something interesting.

Dragon leans toward the circle of battle, but every step makes you feel his momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone found that even the air was filled with an invisible sense of repression as dragons poured past them.

The man in black soon noticed the existence of dragon evil, and he hit two guards hard, seemingly unwilling to compete with dragon evil.

However, how can dragons cast evil on him?

With a wide palm in one piece, a sword with a wide blade appeared in the evil palm of the dragon.

The sword was covered with strange lines. Looking at the material and the pattern on the handle of the sword, it seemed to coincide with the fine sword that the dragon had cast evil on the cloud dancer.

And this is also the cloud dance, the first time I've seen him really take out all the weapons.

When I saw that sword seemed to be paired with her, there was a slight difference in my heart.

There were no more guards around the black man who could stand at this time, and after the pressure was suddenly lighter, the black man's breath was enough.

He cursed the dragon arrogantly: "Mind your own business, it's between me and Nangong Yi! ”

Rumor has it that the dragon's evil is just a smile in the corner of his mouth that deepens a few points, and he is not a grudge that takes into account them.

“Who said anything about you and Nangong Yi? ”

The black man shouted, "So you're not going to get involved? ”

The dragon poured evil eyes together slightly. When the man in black thought about what he was going to do, he suddenly opened his eyes. On the shiny eyelids, there was blood as silk thread.

Even the wide-edged sword in Dragon's evil hands showed a hint of blood in the line as he changed.

Dragon smiled evil and furious, raising his hand to the man in black coldly: “My little dance depends on how I take care of you, then I, naturally, will take care of it for her. ”

When the black man felt that the air had changed somehow, his mind shocked, and he didn't seem to expect the man's breath to be so strong?

However, he obstructed his hand to show it to another kid, and it was humiliating.

However, the black man is not stupid either. He moves his foot and makes a quick move, trying to take the lead first.

Yet it is still a slow and evil step.

Cut the air in the middle of the blade and cut it off towards the black man with a sharp whistle.

In this brief moment, the bloody lines on the heavy sword were as vibrant as the vines, quickly crawling all over the sword.

Even the dragon's evil momentum began to make people tremble a little bit, but even weirder, it made it impossible to see what height his specific strength had reached.

That's the scariest thing.

“To clean me up, it depends on whether you're capable of it or not! ”

Blackjackets do not want to be so humiliated, and the fighting air is transported all over the body, especially the weapons in their hands, which cover an almost liquid layer of energy.

It moves the body to this point, and the energy is so refined and intense.

I was also somewhat surprised to see this step outside the cloud dance.

Dragons do not play with each other anymore, heavy swords are cut down, and air is split apart.

Heavy swords strike each other's weapons with ear blasts, and hard-boiled knockouts hold each other short.

However, the masked black man was obviously also a hard bone, under the power of dragon evil, and still pushed his power back.

“Interesting.” The dragon's evil look at the masked man in black is finally no longer just contempt, but a bit of fun.

Someone who is able to work with himself in this situation, although not really using all his powers, can make him interesting.

Quiet outside the cabin, no wind.

And the dragon poured the clothes on the evil body, but it trembled, like the windless automatic rise.

Nangong Yi looked at the dragon confronting the man in black, and under the white veil those wisdom were in his eyes, overcoming a little doubt.

It smells wrong!

Did he really think too much about this Dragon Four, not the man he thought he was?

But I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world he can't see through. Are these two really irrelevant? Or...

The masked black man knew it was a tough idea to get a grip on, and he was disappointed.

“Who are you exactly? Why did you do the right thing for Nangong Yi and me? ”

The dragon smiled evilly, and the expression was utterly cold and arrogant.

“Who said I was helping Nangong Yi? Are you deaf? It's my little dance to watch before I do it. ”

By the way, what is Nangong Yi to him?

I don't know what kind of words dragons fall for. The masked black man likes it. He smiles. At this juncture, he can joke about dragons.

“Good boy, if neither of us dies today, we'll have drinks together sometime! ”

The dragon's evil response was to rip the corner of his mouth and say, “I'll drink it myself, just forget it. ”

As soon as the voice fell, the dragon poured evil and his torso burst forward. The whole person looked like a bow and arrow that had been pushed out, facing each other straight to the past.

Just as the masked black man strictly guarded against the frontal attack, the dragon poured the evil figure in the middle of the way, suddenly at a 90 degree right angle, straight up.

Although the cloud dance was in the forest of warcraft, I have seen dragons cast evil hands with my own eyes, but I have never seen dragons cast evil hands like today, and there are some surprises at the moment.

The heavy sword wrapped in strong power fell straight from the sky. When the man in black mask tried to move to avoid it, he was frightened to discover that his body was fixed!

The cloud dance looked at the man in the black mask, obviously without restraint, but he seemed to struggle endlessly in his place, realizing that it was necessarily the dragon who used some means to make him unable to escape the attack.