Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The deeper we go, the quieter we become, as if we were in another underground world.

“Da-da...”

Her gently falling footsteps also echoed in this empty and quiet passage.

At this time, the cloud dancer used to hold a big knife.

Step-by-step deep.

Because she saw the white mist in the air, which seemed to thicken, and the rate of penetration into her skin, which was too thick, became a little slow.

So the front should be the source.

“Cesar!” Rubbing like quicksand.

It was the familiar voice that night.

The cloud dance slowed as it approached.

The purple eyed cold-blooded and held the knife tightly in his hand.

“Cesar...”

Only, right around the corner of that corridor, is a spacious space of more than a dozen square meters.

At this point, it just snails into a goosebumping toad.

That sounds like it's coming from its mouth.

It's a six-stage warcraft.

Hiding in the dark, the murderous purple eyes narrowed.

If she hasn't been absorbed by the national division, maybe, before she's ready, it's a bit of a winner to shoot her.

But now...

Just when the cloud dance frowned and I didn't know how to do it.

In my head, a sudden, black-ass voice came.

… muck soil, with which branch of the plate is in your abdomen, and then remove its tongue.

Mukhtar?

Yeah, how could she forget about her body and the strange branches?

Though, I don't know exactly what that's all about.

But it didn't seem to hurt her from the start.

Even helped her more than once.

... Black Pride, are you all right?

While trying to mobilize the internal branches, the cloud dance could not help but ask.

Previously, it helped her escape, but she didn't escape. Instead, she risked her life with the national master.

It has a contract with her, and she dies, and it is bound to die.

Black arrogance seemed silent for a while.

Just when the cloud dance thought he was not going to answer, that low, majestic voice came.

… it's okay, let's deal with your current situation first.

Heard, the cloud dance was still holding the heart, but let go.

And this time!

As she moved, the otherwise static branches in her body finally began to emerge rapidly from her skin.

Somehow!

Seeing that willow coming out of her skin, there was always a cloud dance, and that was the illusion of a part of her body.

But...

This is not the time for distraction.

As soon as the willow came out, the cloud dance put its hands directly on the ground.

“Brush, brush...”

Willow snakes, like the fierce serpent, turned into netted vines, brushed against the six-stage warcraft and covered the past.

Ben closed his eyes to sleeping toad.

At that moment, he seemed to have noticed something and suddenly opened the eyes of the beast.

“Cesar...”

“Brush!”

The toad made a fierce noise of Cesar and just wanted to get up.

At this point, however, it was wrapped tightly and directly by the willow vines that emerged underground.

“Cesar...”

Purple sticky long tongue, spitting like a fierce spit at the same time, trying to break free of the wrap of the willow.

The cloud dance stuck around the corner, with a sharp eye.

“Let go! ”

With the sound of the cloud dance, Ben tightened the toad's willow, one of the fastest retreats.

That purple, thick tongue pops up right there.

At this time, under the foot of the cloud dance mat, his figure jumped away. Gu Wu Da knife infected the dark fire, quickly and severely chopped down.

“Pfft!”

The knife fell flesh, the purple tongue fell and the blood splattered out.

“Quack...”

At that moment, the toad screamed like a painful scream, loud and loud in space.

This can change the look of the cloud dance, holding the knife in your hand again and ready to swing straight away.

However, the next second.

The roar of the toad stopped.

The cloud dance motion also paused stiffly in the middle of the air, and the bottom of the eyes was so astonishing.

Just saw that toad wrapped in a willow.

The moment the purple tongue was chopped down and the blood splashed on it.

Green willow, smooth as if burned by boiling water, turns purple red.

At that moment, the cloud dance seemed to feel, it was that exciting.

Yes, just excited!

It's like, all of a sudden, there's something that drives you crazy, and it's out of control.

Instantly.

“Brush!” The willow went straight into the mouth of the toad and went straight into its body.

“Hissing...”

Not for a few seconds.

Originally a giant toad, it shrunk.

When the cloud dance returns from that amazing stiffness, the toad in front of him has become a dry goosebump.

Blood?

Meat?

No bones left.

Just seconds, just seconds.

Six-stage warcraft, that's all?

If, seeing as this, the cloud dance is not surprising, then there is nothing to frighten her.

“Hissing...” a snake-like sound, coming from under the goosebump.

The cloud dance felt that the goose bumps were all soaring.

But the feet have roots, they can't move.

Can only be determined to watch.

Looking at the purple-red willow, it slowly slipped out of the toad's goosebump.

Then he slipped along her feet and into her waist.

Turned around, just like that, quietly wrapped around her thin waist, like a belt.

However, there was no movement compared to the previous one.

This time, she could feel it clearly, its breath of life.

It's like a creature, like having a cold body temperature!

That's weird.

But the cloud dance somehow, even though I saw that scene, I felt the goose bumps were stirring up.

But it always felt like it wouldn't hurt her.

Kind of weird.

When I saw it, it was quiet for now.

The cloud dance can only converge that attitude and quickly grasp towards the corner of the space.

Because the movement of the toad just now, I don't know if it will attract other warcraft, or people...

“Cut!”

The sound the organ touches.

Then again, the sound of the stone door moving.

When the stone door opens and a dazzling light shines, it quickly illuminates the entire space.

Cloud dance frowned.

When you get used to the light, see what's behind the stone door.

The whole cloud dance feels silly.

It didn't come back for half a day.

What the hell is going on? Underground Ice City?

Behind the stone gate, however, is an exceptionally spacious city of ice sculptures.

The extreme cold smell of the bump.

Even standing outside the stone gate, the cloud dance can clearly feel, the chill is like a sting.

“What the hell is going on here, just to get this exquisite ice cellar carved? ”

The cloud dance couldn't help but frown and speak to itself.

Yet, just as the cloud dance opened the stone door, in the ice cellar, the sleeping man.

But at that moment, the godless blue eyes were instantly opened.