Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

In front of me, it seems to be covered by a layer of dark fog...

The cloud dance was eager to wave away that blocked her gaze from the fog, but at this point, she had just raised her hand and her whole body was stiff at the same time.

Immediately, the wrist meridian was in severe pain.

Without waiting for the horror to rise in the cloud dance heart, the dark fog around her, like a living organism, suddenly brushed along the mouth of her wrist meridian, burst into madness.

“Ugh!”

Ouch!

It's like squeezing a sharp knife, scratching her pulse straight in.

At first it was just an arm, gradually spreading all over the body...

The cloud dance thought it wasn't another torture.

But when all the dark fog poured into her, the pain instantly disappeared.

Her wrist healed automatically, leaving a strange black mark.

However, cloud dance naturally doesn't pay attention to those details at this time.

Because when she saw the scene clearly, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Underneath, it's that incredible surprise.

“Black, black arrogance? ”

It's not loud, but in this dark space, the echo sounds.

It's a dark space, surrounded by a breath of death, some shady and dark.

And a huge figure, lightly covered in dark fog, is being wrapped in a chain wrapped around a corner of this space by seven huge, cold nails...

In this space, like a dead thing, nothing moves.

But the cloud dance fell from the dark fog, feeling the familiar breath.

When the cloud dance sounds.

The immense figure in the corner, motionless, seems to have suddenly moved a little.

But every time it moves, the nail on it, it's like it's shrinking inside again, and it smells bloody and faintly diffuses in this space.

“I didn't expect you to enter this second door so soon.” In the corner, a rather cold and dull voice blew over.

Isn't that just the sound of black pride?

“Black arrogance? How did you do that?” The cloud dance frowned and looked at the black arrogance in the corner.

Ever since the Chaos Palace reopened, she has not felt the blackness.

I didn't know he was in a dead door space on the second floor?

For her question, Black Pride did not seem to have answered, motion stopped, silence...

The cloud dance can't help but come forward.

But it's just near the corner, and it hasn't even reached the black arrogance.

“Bang!” An invisible medium barrier suddenly bounced her off.

The cloud dance took several steps back to stabilize the bouncing force.

She couldn't help but look slightly different and was surprised to ask, “What's going on? Black Pride, what the hell is going on? ”

Before that, it was fine. What the hell was that?

Don't you think?

Is it true, as the beard said, that she let him go out many times without permission, leading to chaos temple punishment?

“I just can't leave for a while, just for a while!” The voice of black arrogance, at this time, is still as cold as it sounds.

However, it should also be true of the cloud dance.

Looks like it's really her fault.

If she hadn't let him come out of the Chaos Palace more than once and refined the medicine for her, she wouldn't have seen it.

Damn it!

Black arrogance also doesn't know if it feels like a cloud dance.

Under the fog, those strange red gorilla eyes finally lifted up and glanced at the cloud dance.

“I'm afraid there's nothing you can do to protect yourself during this time. ”

The cloud dance looked at the black arrogance in the corner and there was some unknown repression in the heart.

It's not because he's missing his life warranty card, or because he feels bad for her at the moment.

Instead, she didn't like the feeling at the moment.

I don't like every time, watching people and things around me, for her to fall into this situation.

And she doesn't feel anything at all.

I don't like it any more, this feeling of unknown restraint...

Isn't she the master of the Chaos Palace?

But why isn't she in control at all?

This can't help but raise some anger at the bottom of the cloud dance...

“However, you promised to keep you safe for three years, and you have entered this second door, during which time you will be taught how to manipulate Dead Fire and Alchemy. ”

Dead fire?

What the hell is that?

However, the next sentence of "alchemy", the cloud dance can understand...

When the consciousness of cloud dance returns from the Chaos Palace to its own body.

The first feeling of cloud dance is that the body still has some pain, and the feeling of unknown expansion.

However, she was stunned once again.

An exquisite black fog the size of a fine line, gradually oscillating in the fields.

And the red wire that flows within the muscles of the whole body.

At this time, it is covered in a layer of dark fog, as if, that is exactly what the sun and the yin are, the inner outsourcing is combined.

However, it is in this weird state that it can be felt, that strong and cold sense of power.

The amount of energy consumed is already plentiful.

Not only that.

Her strength now, really...

Ninth order peak?

Yes, at the top of the ninth order!

This just entered the middle of the eighth order, not enough time in one day, and it finally reached the peak of the ninth order?

Don't be surprised.

You know, the more difficult this heresy is at every previous stage.

But she's only been a few days, from the seventh peak to the ninth peak.

It's like riding a roller coaster. There's a kind of fog in the cloud.

But!

It's definitely a good thing you're getting stronger.

Especially in her current situation, only if her strength continues to grow can she live...

When the cloud dance opens its eyes, the outside world doesn't have much time!

The sky is still dark.

“How do you feel?” A low voice blew.

Sniffing, the cloud danced overhead and saw the dragon sitting next to him pouring evil. It was not difficult to see that worry from his deep dark eyes.

At that moment, in my mind, I flashed past the dangerous scene where a man was taking her place tonight, and the clouds danced softly!

This man.

Can she really resist?

Gently lower the head; "Hmm! It's okay.”

Look how much better she looks. The dragon just relieved herself.

Still, she reached out and was ready to check her pulse, and by the way, to see if she was really starting to reject his power.

But when he reached out, he was caught in a cloud dance.

The cloud dance thought he was still worried about her body and wanted to check her pulse, but she was completely fine now.

Instead, the man seems to have forgotten his back wound.

The damaged soul and its origin almost killed him the other day.

And now...

Has he forgotten himself that his body, even if it has the ability to heal, is not immortal?

Yet this is the moment.

An unusual fluctuation in the air comes from the darkness at great speeds...