Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Cloud dance rushed to wipe the sweat off the dragon with his sleeve, his hands rushed to his wrist and asked black arrogance in his heart.

Black Pride, what's going on?

This can't be happening. The medicine I'm working on won't be a problem.

Black-ass voices are also quite astonishing, obviously not understanding why dragon evil is so painful after taking medication.

When the heart of the cloud dance suddenly became numb, she didn't even know what was going on. How could she help the dragon to do evil?

Dragon's evil lower lip was bitten by him, his face was white paper, his lips were red, it looked painful.

He pulled out a somewhat twisted smile and said to the cloud dancer: "Are you... learning from... mediologists? ”

“Stop talking and save your strength, I won't let anything happen to you! ”

After a brief panic, the man had settled down, and she laid down the dragon on the blanket and continued the conversation with the black arrogance in her heart.

Black Pride, you must come up with a solution!

It took a long time for the black arrogance to say a word to the cloud dance.

My Dan Fang will be fine and there will be no accidents during refining. He shouldn't have, unless, of course, he had a repudiation for the drug.

Exclusion?

Yes, his cultivation was strange, or even evil, and maybe he had some reason not to tell it himself, and maybe it was because of that that, which led him to react to the rejection of this medicine.

The way he practiced, the cloud dance heard him say it.

But what else is he hiding?

So how do we fix it?

There's no way, just to see if he can make it. Taking the medicine for him now will only make his strength even more confusing. If he is slightly careless, he will die instantly.

Kill him on the spot?

When the cloud dance heard the last four words of the black arrogance, the sound of the sound in my head was blank for a moment.

Will she cause the dragon to sin?

Damn it!

For the first time, the cloud dance hated her powerlessness so much, and for the first time, she was so angry that she did not understand this heretic medicine, and the ability of alchemy.

If she understands this heretic technique, she understands alchemy, maybe she can spot his wound in the beginning, she can practice Dan medicine for his wound in the beginning...

She, if she knows alchemy...

“Little things, don't worry.” The dragon poured evil through the first wave of pain, half-eyed, relieved breath, "said the husband to believe you, if something happened, the husband would not blame you. ”

Cloud dance retracted his mind and rushed to find a towel to wipe his face with sweat, some confusion said: “Don't talk, I just forgot to say it. This Dan square is a bit medicinal and will be a little painful. Dan Fang didn't say it was this serious, and I didn't expect it. The dragons are evil. You listen to me. Hang on. ”

Dragon turned evil and held the cloud-dancing hand in vain. She seemed to feel her panic. “Don't panic, I can handle it. ”

In a short sentence, the nose is a little sour when the cloud dance takes place.

To be honest, she's never been a weepy little girl, and it's even possible to say that in her life, there's very little to make her cry.

But the man in front of her made her panic for the first time.

She... really scared that he would just die like this...

“I've been here. I'll be with you. Just hang in there.” The cloud dance blinked its sour eyes, holding the dragon to evil, making him feel more comfortable lying on his own leg.

“Well, I made it for my husband this time.” Dragons pour evil like easy fun to say, but his voice is filled with painful tremors, obviously enduring.

The cloud dance fist held tight, but did not show, but held him carefully.

Soon, the second wave of pain will return.

The dragon poured evil only felt stuck into a small space filled with millineedles, and the tip of the needle followed the sweat pore into his body, instantly penetrating him thoroughly.

He ached and twitched, biting his teeth to death and not making a sound.

He doesn't want to see that self-reproach and guilt in the eyes of the clouds anymore.

The pain in the second wave was longer than in the first wave, and the dragon poured evil bite out several wounds on the lower lip, and the pain on the body was better.

The cloud dancer reached out and touched the blood on the dragon's thin lip. In the past, his blood was poison for her. Since when does she not reject his blood?

Instead, I feel like, seeing this fragile side of him, my head is pounding?

He took a dark breath, and the cloud dance removed the cure from the space bracelet and carefully applied it to his wound.

“Stop biting yourself and bite this.” The cloud dance folds a clean towel and passes it to the dragon's evil mouth.

By this time, the dragon will no longer persist in the face of any man. If it really hurts enough to shout out, it will be all the more disgraceful.

The rest of the time, I'm afraid, will be harder.

If not, when the third wave of pain arrived, the dragon poured red red wire in both eyes.

The feeling of being put in the furnace, the whole person is going to be baked, and the dragon will suffer.

At that moment, the dragon poured evil and even tranced, thinking that he had turned into a burning iron water that had been incorporated into the cast blade furnace.

Wave four, wave five...

A stronger sense of pain than once is attacking the weaker dragon, from night to day...

By the time the scent of lunch comes out, the dragon has lost its mind.

“Dragons pour evil? Dragon, don't fall asleep. Wake up!” The cloud dance stayed up all night, watching the man in his arms seem to fall asleep.

At the moment, his heart beat the dragon's wicked sweaty cheek, afraid that he would go to sleep like this and never wake up.

Fear of anxiety, fear of loss!

Let the cloud dance get so out of control for the first time, “Dragons pour evil, wake up...”

However, at the moment when the mood of the cloud dance was out of control, her dark eyes instantly turned purple, and the strange purple eyes instantly passed a strange purple smoke.

Suddenly!

Several green vines flew out of the palm of the cloud dancer, quickly wrapping around the dragon's evil chest position.

Suddenly, almost no one was given a chance to react.

When the reaction came, the cloud dance was startled by the mutation.

“This…”

And she felt it, and she realized that it was a willow vine growing on that strange branch of tree that was on her belly.

What the hell is going on?

That branch hasn't moved since it was stuck in her body. How could it suddenly be like this...

I wondered if this would hurt the dragon's evil. When the cloud dance raised its hand and wanted to stop pulling back those things, I found that the vines were simply broken and disconnected from her.

“Damn it! ”

The cloud dancer's face changed and he feared that this sudden mutation would cause a bigger crisis for the dragon.

But right now.

Black arrogance sounded rather stunned, suddenly coming.

This kid is a real dead man, and he can be saved.

Cloud dance wants to rip those vines apart.

Black Pride, what do you mean?

Black arrogance was silent for a while.

Those vines have stabilized his spirit and his origins. Looks like he can survive.

Is that true?

But that's what Blackhaughty says, and it's definitely not wrong.

After a long period of nervousness, this relaxation gives the cloud a sense of being let loose.

It's like a container filled with water, suddenly emptying the water before it bursts, feeling comfortable in exhaustion.

The cloud dance touched the dragon's sweaty black hair, and the palms of the palms were filled with some elements of fire, a little further apart, drying the hair for him, lest it slowed down for a while, and faced a trivial problem such as fever headache.

As Black Pride put it, those vines really help dragons in their evil ways.

Soon, the dragon's evil breath stopped hurrying like it had been before, but became calm.

The cloud dancer lifted his hand and touched his forehead, which revealed that even he was sweating cold with the dragon, and his clothes were wet behind him.

How long has it been since I felt like this?

And now for this man? She...

Alas!

Sighed, and for the first time, the cloud danced through the eyes with a touch of tenderness.

“Sleep well. ”

The cloud dance touched the dragon's wicked, dry black hair, and the slightly hot touch came from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart, ironing the heart's nest.

Shortly after the loosening of the cloud dance nerve, however, there was a sudden explosion outside.

The cloud dance gave the dragon an evil hand to wipe sweat, frowning, some bad feeling in his heart.

She moved the dragon from her leg carefully.

Out of the tent, you can see that somewhere in the forest, in the yard where Nangong Yi lives, there is a lot of smoke.

“Uncle Hu, what happened? ”

“I don't know, look at the location, it looks like something happened at the Nangong Prince.” Lao Hu is also a fog, completely out of the picture.

The cloud dance stared at the smoky place, and my heart said, "What a wave."

She just wanted Hu to see what was going on, but she saw the dragon just falling asleep, and she came out of the tent.

When the clouds danced, he frowned and his face flashed in a hurry.

“What are you doing out here? ”

Cloud dance is almost unconscious to welcome up.

“I just heard the explosion. What's going on?” The dragon's evil appeared to have moved his hands and feet on his face, his just pale face, with an abnormal dark yellow cover.

At this time, Old Buddha said: “It seems like something blew up at Prince Nangong's side. I don't know what happened. ”

The dragon leaned evil as a cloud dance held her back, staring at her depressingly, and finally said to Old Bullshit: “Hu, go and help me carry the beast. ”

Cloud dance rumors, eyebrows twisted, suddenly dissatisfied: “You are not feeling well, don't get excited, there are so many people over at Nangong Yi, do I need you? ”

“Little things, even if I don't go, you'll go, won't you? Don't worry, you go back to your situation, and I still have things to settle, and we'll settle them together. ”