Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The superiors don't care about their mutated hands, they just admonish others.

He threw a slightly bigger bottle of medicine at Lin 'an, scratching the void: “Don't stay close to the injured purple scorpion, take the poison pill under the pill, fight fast, no time to delay! ”

Faced with the fourth-order warcraft, Lin 'an naturally dared not be lazy. After pouring out a pill, he passed the bottle one by one to the others.

The superior officer looked back at the cloud dance and the dragon pouring evil, hesitated for a moment, or grabbed another bottle and threw it at them.

“Take this medicine. ”

The cloud dance did not answer, just took the bottle, opened the bottle lid and sniffed it quickly, determined it was the antidote Dan drug, only to take the antidote Dan drug with Dragon Evil one by one.

The cloud danced with the medicine bottle: “I thought he'd forgotten us both. ”

The dragon poured the corner of the evil mouth slightly evil glamorous, coldly humming.

“He was afraid we'd be poisoned and the last card was gone. ”

They spoke empty, and the superiors and others had joined the three purple scorpions in battle.

As Dragon's Evil has said before, the three purple-grain poisoned scorpions combine to fight no less than the five-order Peak Warcraft.

When the cloud dance saw the three poisonous scorpions swinging huge scorpions at the same time, attacking people with sharp poisonous spikes, it became clear what he meant.

That steely scorpion alone is enough to make people drink a pot, not to mention the fact that the scorpion is very poisonous on its tail, and people are worried about their lives!

The superior officer swung halfway through the sky, and the claws of his hands made him look like a human beast.

“Avoid scorpions and pliers, attack from the side, the pliers and the root of the scorpion are weaknesses, don't stay after destroying that part of the crust and leave now! ”

After all, the guards of Nangong Yi will not be grass bags. With the command of superior officers, they gradually mastered the mode of combat, and in this battle with vast disparities in enemy forces, they gradually adapted.

The three purple scorpions were so agitated by the situation that they simply swept across the ground with a scorpion tail in an attempt to keep those humans away from them.

After watching the cloud dance for a while, it was discovered that besides the superiors and Ling 'an, other guards had the highest level of strength in the middle of the seventh order, but for such an attack, I fear it will not last long.

If not, soon, two guards could not escape in the attack and were struck by a highly poisonous scorpion tail, leaning out and hitting an unbroken tree next to them.

After the two guards landed, they twitched for a while and vomited blood in a large mouth. Soon, they were silent.

The death of his companion became the catalyst for the surviving man, Ling An immediately shouted out, fighting and spinning, the short hair on his head was vertical.

“Lin Ann, calm down! ”

The officer shouted that it was too late to stop Lin Ann.

With the help of one person, Ling An, who was so angry, penetrated the purple-type poison scorpion's impervious defense, and went straight to the larger, raised neck.

“Bastard, go to hell! ”

Lin An burst into a sip, raised the long sword in his hand, held the handle of the sword tightly in both hands, one sword to the right side of the purple poison scorpion, the root of the plier slashed to death.

Where the sword fell, the forceps of the purple poison scorpion could not resist such an attack. The "calluses” broke a large piece and the forceps were almost scrapped.

In the array of poisonous gases emitted by the purple scorpion, the blurred face of Lin An can be seen.

The superior officer shouted anxiously: "Ling An, come back, you can't handle the gas! ”

As soon as his voice fell, Ling An, covered in poison gas, was thrown from his back by purple scorpions that hurt to the point.

As soon as Lin Ann landed, the scorpion tails of the three purple poisonous scorpions attacked him simultaneously.

Lin Ann couldn't help but close her eyes and prepare to die generously.

In the sound of the whistling wind, a lightning shadow flashed quickly, and when Lin 'an returned to God, he had stood beside the cloud dance and dragon pouring evil.

“You…”

Lin Ann didn't expect to end up saving a life by them. For a while, she didn't know what to say.

Dragon frowned and glanced at him: "Don't die without that skill, tire others for nothing. ”

Say, look at the cloud dance all over you.

She was relieved to see her unharmed.

The cloud dance is really not very good, but the last thought of the debt to Nangong Yi has not yet been repaid, at the last moment it was still done.

“Thank you, I'll repay you when I get a chance. ”

This is the first time Lin An has not spoken back after being ridiculed by dragons, but has looked at both of them with some gratitude.

In a world where the strong are the king, the strength of dragon evil, coupled with the help of cloud dance for Ling An's life, is enough for him to do so.

When the cloud dance held the dragon against the rock beside him, instead of ignoring the Ling 'an, he sat beside him and leaned against him, relaxing as if watching a play, his gaze returned to the other side.

As Ling An, the main fighting force, was forced to withdraw, the superiors had already shown signs of unicorporal difficulty.

The guards, one after the other, were hit by a purple poison scorpion and thrown out of the ring.

Lucky is only injured, but a few unlucky are killed instantly.

Lin Ann watched her companion fail, her face changed, and lifting the weapon was like going back, but at the moment of luck, she covered her chest and vomited a sip of purple and black blood.

But even so, he still wants to hang on.

Looking at the cloud dance, he finally couldn't help but glance up at Ling An, who was blue in the eye. "Are you going to die? ”

“I must detoxify the man!” Lin Ann bit her lower lip and soon a blood bead seeped out.

It's just that even the blood beads are purple and black.

As you can see, when he was covered in purple scorpion gas, he was quite poisoned.

Just during the conversation, the superiors were also hit hard with the help of three purple scorpions, slamming to the ground and carrying a burst of dust.

Lin Ann saw this scene, his facial muscles twitched violently, his qi and blood poured out, and a bite of poisonous blood gushed out.

Less than a third of the guards are now struggling to sustain themselves, but their defeat is only a matter of time.

Is that not how the three four-stage peak beasts should be dealt with?

A superior officer climbed up from the ground and turned back to dance to the clouds and dragons and shouted, “Aren't you going to do it? ”

The dragon turned his head and looked at the little woman next to him, then slowly stood up and the bean-sized cold sweat slipped down his corner and wet his dark hair.

At this moment, for the first time, the cloud dance reached out and grabbed his hand and held him up.

“Stop it, I'll go. ”

The cloud dancer knew that they would be here now, just because she wanted to return a favor to Nangong Yi, and this man, for her...

But how could she possibly let a dragon die in the present state of evil?

“You can't handle them. ”

Dragons stared down at the three never-ending purple scorpions and a layer of quickkill appeared on their grim faces.

“Then you can't do it either!” When the cloud dance is tough, he turns to Ling An: “Watch him, if he is in trouble, don't wait for you to poison him, I will kill you first! ”

Say it, the cloud dance no longer ignores the dragon's evil, fleeing into the war circle.

Lin 'an stood still, and some of them watched the dragon curse.

Though a little weak, the color of arrogance does not diminish by half.

He looked at Lin Ann coldly and asked him, "You think you can stop me? ”

Ling An smiled bitterly: “I can't let you die too. You just said it yourself. If you don't have the ability, don't die, right? ”

Dragon poured evil eyebrows so tightly, it seemed hateful not to tear Lin An's skin apart.

“Let's take a look at it. Five's strength isn't bad either.” Ling An was looked at with cold by dragons. He wiped out the poisonous blood from his mouth and persuaded him.

However, thinking of the snowwolf who had previously appeared in the camp, Lin Ann remembered that they must have killed him!

With the strength of those in the camp, how could a fifth order warcraft be hunted?

It seems that it should have been the hands of both of them at that time, but I just don't know how the dragon's evil is so weak.

Was he hurt while dealing with the Snow Wolf?

Just as Lin An speculated, the cloud dance had joined forces with the superiors to start a counterattack against the purple poison scorpion.

At the foot of the cloud dance, the light dark fog appeared, and the moon covered it up, and no one could see this anomaly.

She was suspended in the middle of the sky and looked down at the purple poison scorpion and others. The inviolability of that gesture made people want to worship in a trance.

The cloud dancer held a fine sword wrapped in fire elements, low cold: “Everyone else back off! ”

The guards saw this, voluntarily obeyed the orders of the cloud dance, quickly returned outside the circle of battle, searched for a living companion, and hurried to heal them.

The superior officer said to the cloud dancer: “Break it one by one. The big purple scorpion won't last long. ”

The cloud dance nodded, did not speak, and with a heavily murderous gaze, stopped on the purple scorpion where only one plier was available.

The purple scorpion did show fatigue after the serious injuries released a lot of poison gas compared to the frightening appearance of the momentum.

The cloud dance stood in the middle of the sky, closed her eyes, and the surrounding forces dissipated. For the first time, in front of all eyes, she carried the power of the elements in her body, driving the air, forming a whirlpool of little tornadoes around her.

Her clothes were driven by the wind and hunting sounded.

The three purple scorpions discovered the most powerful human being at the moment, all cautiously erecting their tails and putting forward a readiness to attack.

But the dragon was evil, except for the purple scorpion, which was targeted by cloud dancers and superiors, both of them backed off unintentionally.

Obviously, they also feel dangerous.

Moreover, when it was discovered that this suddenly emerging human power did not intend to take action against them, it emerged that it did not want to be involved in the fighting.

In this stifling and dull atmosphere, the clouds dance open their eyes, their eyes shine bright, a layer of purple mist surrounds them, and the beauty is disorienting.