Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The fat man looked at the shadow that appeared again in front of him, and his heart was horrified, almost unconscious rush to escape.

However, that attacked little fist had reached him.

It was also in that second that he realized that the strength of the girl in front of him far exceeded his strength, and even if he forcibly improved her strength, she was still not her opponent.

What kind of monster is she?

“Ah…” screamed again in this street.

The fat man's body flew more than a dozen meters directly with his scream, and the sound of a "pout” burst into the ground.

When he slowly rose up from the ground, he saw his nosebleed flow and his whole face swollen into a pig's head.

“Cough, poop!” With a cough, a mouthful of blood spit out with a few front teeth.

When he saw the few teeth that had fallen from the blood, the fat man finally screamed in pain; “Oh cliff...”

The door teeth fell off and the speech leaked heavily.

The spectators saw this scene, and it was a shock in every heart.

The girl, 15 or 16 years old at the most, punched the six or seven strong ones out?

What rhythm is that?

Is it true that the girl is stronger than the fat guy with six or seven levels of strength?

Yet at the same time that people were shocked in their hearts, they were made to laugh by the look of fat people like pigs.

Oh cliff... my teeth?

Shit, that was hilarious.

The fat man slowed down and looked at the cloud dance with his nose covered. At this time, his heart was abnormal in anger, but at the same time he had a slight sense of fear.

She's definitely not a normal person.

However, just as the fat man looked at the cloud dance, the cloud dance was slowly coming towards him.

The fat man's face changed when he was scared, and the wind suddenly blew out of his mouth and shouted, “You, stay back, otherwise don't blame us for being rude to you at the same time. ”

You're welcome to her at the same time?

This phrase, somehow, is remarkably moody.

In fact, if even he falls into such a mess, even if a few others do it at the same time, he is probably one of the wolves.

Because the girl in front of me is a monster.

But at this time, so many people are watching, if he bows his head and admits to losing first, wouldn't it be embarrassing to throw him home?

Besides, was this challenge initiated by him or in the name of the Royal College of Shu 'an?

If you lose, when you return home...

I heard about the cloud dance and thought it was funny.

Although she doesn't know much about challenging the rules, she knows that challenging a duel is a violation if someone else joins her.

At this time, the fat man moved out with his companion to threaten her, to see how panicked he was.

“Really?” The cloud-dancing mercy grinned at the fat man.

Her eyes made fat men uncomfortable, as if she were laughing at him, ridiculing him, demeaning him.

Just as fat men were angry, the corners of their eyes suddenly swept into dragons.

“Oh, of course, even if we are the men of the Royal Academy of Shu 'an, it doesn't seem to compare to the man behind you, only to hide behind your little bitch and seek protection. ”

The fat man seemed to find a stepping stone and quickly turned the subject around.

A nest bag?

The cloud dance frowned and looked at the fat man who thought he could get off the stage mattress. The corner of his mouth raised a mockery, the cold lane.

“Do you really think the men of your kingdom can be compared to him? ”

“Humph, a waste so ugly, even the lowest slave in our kingdom, comes stronger than him, and he certainly does not deserve to be compared to us. ”

The fat man's words, though unclear, were ironic.

Of course, he finally found something that could save him some face. Wouldn't it be nice to climb up the pole?

But that's how some folly comes about.

Thinking he found something to fight back against her, didn't he ever think that a man who could follow her around was really like he said "crap”?

Those who did not even think about this basic idea were doomed to a tragic path.

“You think he's ugly?” Cloud dance stared at him and asked with a smile.

Fat men seem to laugh; “It's all disgusting, you say it's not ugly, ha... ah...”

The mockery hasn't even gone down yet, and instantly it's replaced by a scream.

The fat man's feet were scrapped, and he knelt on his knees.

“In that case, how about I give you a face like that so you can try it? ”

- What? - What?

Fat men look up at the cloud dance when they are.

The cloud dance face was still smiling, but her whole temper was strangely transformed at that moment, causing those around her to feel pressured.

Even the fat fellow next to him was not looking well, watching the cloud dance with amazement and fear.

Willow and Yunqi have never spoken up. This is a challenge and they don't have to do it.

Besides, the fat man who just insulted the Divine King's Samurai Academy caused discontent in Willow's heart.

Just what does she mean by that?

“Pfft!” Suddenly, a flame burst out of the palm of a cloud dance.

The temperature in the air rises almost at that moment.

The cloud dance did not respond to anyone when the elements of the fire came out, and the hands gently swept towards the face of the fat man with the horror of his eyes.

“Ah…”

A roaring, miserable scream accompanied by a flame bursting high and soaring.

This scene.

It shook everyone, everyone...

Including several of the fat man's companions, almost all of them were stiff at that moment.

Flames?

Is that real fire or flame? She's got real flames coming out of her body?

The flames that create real flames from within the body are completely different levels from the flames in which the fire properties manipulate foreign objects.

This girl is, is manipulating the fire element!

And the only one who can manipulate the fire element is... the summoner...

Is the girl in front of you a summoner?

The horror of the shock spread to almost everyone present, including the willow.

“Ah…”

Until, when that miserable scream became dull.

The cloud dance is casual, and the flame that wrapped the fat man around it disappeared.

The smell of burnt barbecue, at that moment, swept around.

Only a fat man could see that his clothes were still intact and curled upside down, but only his face, which was already beaten like a pig's head, was directly burned by fire and extremely disgusting, scorching black blood.