Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Though everyone guessed more or less, when the dragons really said evil, the tall, fat, and skinny foursome group was still scared.

The thin man sat on the floor eating the expression of a fly, enduring and complaining.

“What's all this? The first night I came in here, I met a cannibal snake, gave me a mission or was I looking for that strange five-poison stone, and now I finally think I can sleep with the big army, and I get another fifth order warcraft? And that damn snowwolf! Is that a joke? ”

The cloud dancer looked at the thin man and his short hair was all messed up, looking like an electric pole with a bunch of chicken nests.

“Anyway, go talk to the other camps, believe it or not, and bring them together if you believe it, and we'll all be ready to defend ourselves against the Snowwolf attack. ”

Fatty was still sweating on the ground, and cloud dance and dragons could not do it.

So the job of passing the message on to the runners was to give the remaining three men.

……

However, the cloud dance speculation is correct.

Ever since I saw Hu's attitude towards cloud dance, the rest of the team didn't really believe what was coming out of their team.

A skinny, small, dry kid who can tell at first glance that he has no talent.

It's disgraceful how the whole squad obeys such a thing, isn't it?

When the three men came back, basically everyone was cynical about them, and the rest had a little face, suggesting that they should not treat a child like an angel.

The cloud dance can only say: "Good words are hard to persuade dead ghosts. Since they want to die themselves, it's none of our business. ”

Cloud dance doesn't care about those people, she should say everything, she naturally doesn't care about those people anymore.

As for her own safety, she naturally did not have to worry, as she was still alive.

And the dragon poured evil, and with his strength, if the fifth order warcraft was injured, it would be generous to laugh.

However, she came to practice in the Warcraft Forest, with her own strength, may be a little hung up, but the fifth order snowwolf may be a challenge...

“Yes, I was trying to save their lives, but unfortunately, some people are in a hurry to die, so what can we do?” The dragons looked at the idiots pointing a finger at them, and the grin on their lips never faded away.

He just dared to say these words directly. With the strength of today's great samurai, even if everyone here attacked the dragon-dumping group, they would not have any effect.

This is when you have absolute strength to be confident!

Old Hu also hurried back, Ling An gave him a flare, said that if anything abnormal, it would burn immediately, naturally there would be guards coming to support him.

As such, the cloud dancers on their side gathered together and waited quietly, vigilantly and cautiously for the snowwolf that might appear at any moment.

And the others, gathered together, laughed at them, and fell asleep.

……

In the second half of the night, the temperature gradually dropped, and the people who were greedy outside moved back into the tent.

That is, after everyone else entered the tent, the cloud dancers discovered that in addition to them, there was a team, which also seemed to be guarding the night, in preparation for the arrival of the snowwolf.

“Thin man, go over there and ask them to come with you if they are guarding against the beast. ”

Because the fat man is talking about the fifth order warcraft, the old beast is really baseless, and now it's really to the point where one more person is alone.

“Okay.” The skinny rubbed his nose, reluctantly going for a run.

Not long ago, the skinny brought the team back.

Hu looked at the leader over there and laughed.

“You can lead your own team? ”

The cloud dancer looked up at the leader who knew Lao Hu because of the truly friendly expression that Lao Hu had difficult to get.

The young man looked like he was only twenty-four or five years old. He couldn't say how nice he looked. He was just positive and made people look comfortable.

Because of Lao Hu's words, the young man smiled slightly and shouted at Uncle Hu.

Hu waited until Alan and his team sat down and opened their mouths to Alan.

“Alan, people on my side have already told you to come here. Why don't you come and look down on Uncle Hu? ”

Alan was a little panicked by the old nonsense and waved his hands in a hurry, like a child who had been reprimanded by adults.

“Uncle Hu, definitely not. People from your side came to us earlier, and I just came back from the outside too. I didn't know you brought this team. I wouldn't be able to look at you if people hadn't gone into the tent in the middle of the night and walked past the number 180. ”

Hu snorted from his throat and seemed to have been soothed.

He turned to the clouds and introduced them: "This is Alan, who has been following me around in the forest of warcraft for 10 years and is a trustworthy man. ”

Lan also introduced Lao Hu to his team, basically speaking the same language.

Leaders on both sides are acquaintances, and naturally people are born a little more friendly.

Fatty had long rested, dressed up to cover his white meat, and came over to fool around with Alan's team.

The moon slanted to the west and the clouds just felt the temperatures getting lower and lower.

She rubbed her wrinkly arm and looked at the two team members who owed her days and began to have some doubts.

If it really was a fifth order warcraft, it would have been a long time ago.

Is it really Fatty's mistake?

Just when the cloud dance was confused, the short man on their side complained.

“Do you feel it getting cold? ”

The cloud dancer looked at the short man and found that he had put on his long sleeves and was wearing an exaggerated cape.

At one glance, the cloud dance mind seemed to have a lightning “snap” cut off, cut her all clever, the heavenly spirits lid lined up.

This is the hottest weather, even in the second half of the night, it feels cooler at best, how can it get cold like this?

There is only one thing that can explain such a strange weather phenomenon.

The dragon leaned against the shoulder of the cloud dancer and whispered: “It's long gone. ”

The cloud dance looked evil to the dragon, and there was some consternation in his eyes.

This man, he found out long ago?

But with all his strength, it's strange to find out.

Less than a hundred people in this camp, everyone was frozen back to the tent, and no one noticed anything unusual.

Even the cloud dance, if it didn't happen to have the short one, it would take a second thought to understand.

And the dragon poured evil, but he mastered everything.

Dragon poured evil and pinched the cheek of the cloud dance. “Little thing, you can just sleep while it's cold. Don't worry about anything else, you have a husband. ”

“Don't do that!” The cloud dance slapped off his dishonest paws and shouted.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of the fat man who looked back at the cloud dance because he had no bottom.

That 100% is a romantic and cursing action, plus the dragon's evil face is not out of favor of his brother, making the fat man feel like he knows something.

He swiftly twisted his head away and broke his fat neck harder.

Hu saw Fatty's strange reaction, and his subconscious glanced over at the cloud dance.

After seeing the dragon pour evil on the cloud dance body, the expression on his face is also a bit unnatural.

Fatty and Hu looked at each other, while others were not paying attention, and came together to communicate.

“Fatty, did you find out? ”

“Hu, when did you find out? ”

Two men, one old and one young, met like brothers, suddenly feeling like they had found a true comrade in the world.

Knowing a secret as big as someone stronger than yourself is a real psychological burden for them!

The cloud dance looked at the situation of the two teams, and it crossed the deep and deep sight of Old Beard and Fatty.

The cloud dance felt like I had goosebumps on my back.

“What happened to the two of them? The Snow Wolf doesn't have the ability to control his mind, does it? ”

“It's probably fear of the appearance of a snowwolf, and people are afraid to react to anything. ”

Dragons poured evil behind the cloud dance, whispering, deliberately waved at the old beard and the fat man, indicating that they should not speak up.

If things get bigger, how does he feel about the occasional little revenge on the little things behind his back?

……

The hours are getting late and the temperatures in the camps are getting lower.

Those who have discovered this problem have gone from cloud dancing and dragon evil to all those who are not asleep.

Sleeping in the tent, the cocoa was too cold, wrapped in thin duvets, and walked out of the tent sleepfully.

Coco asked the old fart, "Dad, why is it so cold all of a sudden? ”

Old man laughed a little, waved cocoa to himself, didn't know what to say in a whisper.

With the emergence of cocoa, other people who had long gone back to the tent also came out dressed in thick clothes.

The faces of these people are somewhat unnatural, and almost everyone looks at them, either bright or dark, towards the clouds.

To think, they also think, this sudden cooling down, it seems to be the beast that met the fat man, can't get rid of it.

The cloud dance turned a blind eye to those people, wrapped around their arms, and considered the next response.

A warm and thick feeling pressed against her back, the cloud dance looked back and found that it was the dragon that took a winter fox skin cape from the space ring to put it on her.

The dragon poured evil and set up the cloud dance before bringing himself a pure black fur cape.

He persuaded the cloud to dance: "Don't bother thinking, Snowwolf won't come out, it's useless to think more. ”

The cloud dancer nodded silently.

It is, and now the enemy is dark to me, very passive.