Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When the cloud dance and dragon felt the power, they all raised their eyebrows.

A tacit glance at each other.

Because the weird force that came out of the hole, it wasn't anything else.

Exactly before, in the middle of the sky.

Suddenly, the cloud dance became all stiff, and the body became unusually heavy and weird.

Like now, just close to the hole.

The cloud dance feels the body, some stiff and heavy, the heavier the footsteps go in.

But somehow, the closer she gets, the faster her heart beats.

Like, there's something in there that's attracting her.

However, her body became so weird that something seemed to be stopping her from approaching.

What the hell is that?

Dragons seem to be doing better than cloud dance at this time. I just feel that the footsteps are slightly out of resistance and haven't changed much.

Seeing something unusual about the cloud dance, the dragon poured an evil frown: “Little things, why don't you wait here and I'll go in and take a look. ”

Whatever was inside the cave, he was really reluctant to give her the possibility of adventure.

The cloud dance shook its head and its eyes stared quietly at the pit of darkness.

“Take me in! ”

Though, I don't know why.

But she has a strong desire to go in.

Dragons stared at the cloud dance for a while, and at the end of the day, they didn't say much.

Bend over and lift her directly.

“That's holding me tight, feeling uncomfortable, or something, I'll take you running.” Dragons take evil seriously.

The cloud dancer raised his mouth and held him around his neck. "Don't worry, this time, I won't let go. ”

Love for a man, warm in the heart.

The dragon heard the evil words, and the evil smiling arc at the corner of his mouth was also curled up. Then, he hugged her and walked towards the hole!

Inside the cave.

It's dark all around and you can't see half the light.

Just walk into that pitch-black cave.

The two of them felt a cool wet attack.

But not with water.

It's in the air, it's a strange feeling of humidity.

Although the cloud dance allowed the dragon to cuddle, as soon as it walked into the hole, the weight in the body seemed to have increased considerably.

Men's footsteps, a little slower.

At this time, the cloud dance flipped and a flame rose from her palm.

The light is covered.

That's how they see it, right here in the cave.

Almost at the same time.

Both breathed in the dark.

What's this?

A mass graveyard?

Or a prison?

Only in a small cave, the entrance is a very spacious space.

And on the cliffs of this entire cave, there was a dead body, a rocky steep wall full of walls, almost stained with blood.

Blood on the ground was red, and the sacs were dyed red.

This is a cave filled with human bodies...

The only weird thing is that both the broken corpse and the gut are dug... one is still alive.

It's like he just died.

There was no bloody smell in the air, but it was filled with that weird sense of heavy oppression.

It makes people feel a little nauseous.

Even if the dragon is evil and the cloud dance are both bloodthirsty.

I was really surprised by the image in front of me.

Who the hell did this?

This should not have been done by a warcraft.

If it was a warcraft, the body would not have been hung up and the blood on it would have been dried.

It also keeps a corpse so fresh.

Fresh?

The word, just passed through the cloud-dancing mind, trembled suddenly.

Could this be...

“Da-da...”

At this point, a small step is coming.

Put away the elements of fire in your hand when the clouds dance.

Dragons danced in the clouds, flashing in shape and hiding behind a convex rock in the corner.

And just as the shadows of the two of them were hidden.

Somewhere in the cave, there was a sound like a boulder moving away.

Shortly afterwards, I saw two black men in masks, coming out of the stone door.

“Strange, how I feel the wind outside the cliffs seems to have stopped.” The black robe man who dragged a body in said something strange.

Yet another black man is intolerant.

“Come on, don't squirm. The wind on this hurricane cliff has been blowing for hundreds of years. How can it be said to stop, hurry up and dispose of the bodies in your hands, and deliver food to the people in your cell later? ”

The first black robe man who heard his companion's impatience was also uncomfortable.

“Why are you angry at me and sent here? I'm still angry. It's all the fault of the old man who died in that cell. If it wasn't for the old man's hard mouth, why should we come here to suffer? ”

“Well, instead of complaining here, let's find a way to get the treasure back from the old man. ”

“Whatever methods have been exhausted, now that his wife and daughter have died in front of him, he will not say anything, what can be done? ”

“He didn't have a grandson! ”

“Didn't you catch it? ”

“What do you know, the boss ordered the arrests, sooner or later...”

“ …… ”

Two black robes dragged the body in and hung it on the wall.

Then he left through the stone door.

And the dragons hiding behind the stones poured evil and cloud dance, naturally bringing their conversation into their ears.

“This cave, presumably the warehouse where all the animal gates store food. ”

The cloud dance swept away the two bodies that had just been hung up, and there was a sense of depression in the heart.

That is the woman of the old man, with her eyes wide open, and her eyes full of fear.

It appears from those eyes that the pain and horror of their predecessors can be seen.

But what annoys the cloud dancers.

I thought this beast gate was just a combination of experiments with warcraft.

Didn't you ever think you'd eat a corpse?

“Let's go check it out.” The cloud dance leaned overhead toward the dragon and whispered.

The dragon poured evil and looked at her.

Then, without asking anything, he took her to the stone door.

……

Leaving that cave, that weird sense of heaviness disappeared from the cloud dance.

Behind the stone gate is a dark passage.

Among them, there are a number of forks, where it leads, and the dragons pour evil and the cloud dance do not know.

But the cloud dance felt like there was something at one end of the aisle that was attracting her.

Follow your instincts.

Until, at an exit.

“Pfft! ”

The whip whistled and whipped sounds, hidden from the exit.

The cloud dance turned to look at the dragon's evil face and slowly approached him.

It was an underground cell filled with all kinds of instruments.

As soon as we got close, a smell of mold blew in with a hint of blood.

At this time.

See an old man in his sixties, tied to a shelf outside that cell.

A black robe man was greeting the bloody old man that morning with a whip with chili on it.

“Still not talking, huh? ”

“Pfft! ”

Whiplash, brushing whiplash.

As if, not afraid to beat the old man to death at all, there was no mercy in his hands.

“Come on, let's eat. ”

At this point, from the other corridor, came out a black robe man with a meal.

He whipped the old man in the black robe, so he stopped.

“What's good today? Hungry.”

“What's good in this shithole? Don't pick your mouth, by the way, give this medicine to the old man before he breaks his breath. ”

The black robe man glanced at the old man on the shelf and threw away a bottle of medicine in his hand.

“What a hassle.” Read a broken sentence.

But the black man walked over and turned around and poured the medicine in the bottle into the old man's mouth.

Only, the old man was already dying.

After being filled with the drug, a black gas flashed up, and the breath seemed to instantly return to calm.

Vitality restored?

The cloud dance hidden in that dark passage, saw this scene.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

“Little things, that's not good stuff. Take that pill, people can't break their breath, but their whole bodies are scrapped. ”

- What? - What?

It's all scrapped?

The cloud dance opened its eyes slightly and couldn't help but look at the old man in the cell.

What the hell did the old man take from the gates?

How can you be hung like this to make a confession?

But this is the moment!

The old man on the shelf suddenly felt something and suddenly took a big breath.

Then, turn around.

His eyes looked straight at the place where the cloud dance and dragons were curling, and his hoarse voice sounded like a roar.

“Help me! ”

The cloud dance and the dragon's evil face sink.

But it was also at that moment that the two men were fully acquiesced.

Two shadows instantly emerged from the dark lane, one at a time, directly attacking the black robe man...

The cold light swept away.

Blood splashes.

Those two black robes reacted, and in that stunned look, they just broke their breath.

What people?

I can't believe I broke into this...

Unfortunately, this answer, they can only ask Lord Yan.

And without causing any movement, the dragon's evil and cloud dance had turned and looked at the old man tied to the kidnapping.

This old man, that's the way things are. Did you just find out they existed?

“Who are you? ”

It's cloud dance.

Because she didn't find out until this close.

That weird feeling that always attracted her came from this old man.

Seeing the old man, after watching the dragon fall, he also laid his sight on the cloud dance.

Not yet!

Then he saw his pale face and raised his heart with solace.

“More than a decade later, I didn't expect you to be this big. Your mother should be relieved. ”

The old man's hoarseness brought a little mulberry.

But the cloud dance was stunned.

What's that supposed to mean?

He met her more than a decade ago?

You know her mother?

“You know my mother?” Cloud dance frowned.

“Yes! The necklace on your neck is what I gave her. ”

- What? - What?

The Witch's Holy Relic. Did he give it to her mother?

So he's not a witch?