Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Admit it?” The cloud dance provoked the eyebrows, but slowly approaching the footsteps didn't stop, "in my eyes, never considered you an adversary, how can you admit defeat? ”

Never treated him like an opponent?

Is that a disgraceful phrase for a samurai?

And that phrase, too, instantly made Wang Fatty's face look more miserable and difficult to see.

But at this time, he can no longer be angry.

Because it was only then that he realized that he was not her opponent at all, whether it was strength or martial arts.

It's just, what does she mean by that now?

“So what do you want?” Fatty Wang backed away, but she was so close.

This makes Wang Fatty's unknown fear seem to be deepening.

The cloud dance looked at the pale, dark, pale face of Fatty Wang, and a bloody smile appeared on the bottom of his eyes.

“As I said, in this challenge zone, I will replace whoever has the ability to take charge of it, so before that, in order to better deter all the students present, I said, do it, cut down the meat of your former manager, pieces by pieces, of the current wine dish. ”

The words fell, and without waiting for anyone to react, a cold flash swept in front of the crowd.

“Brush...”

“Ah…”

The knife whistled and whistled, accompanied by the roaring scream of Wang Fatty, the scene on the ring completely and completely shook the people who were watching the place.

Including that fresh water.

His eyes were ruthless, and his body shook with a stunning surprise.

Bloody, quickly spreading on the ring.

A bloody piece of meat flashed under a cold flash, gradually appearing in an orderly fashion in the empty space of the Bataigna.

When the scream stopped, it was almost as fast as seeing the big knife glittering in the cold, and finally stopped.

“Suck...”

Unfortunately, it rang throughout the intermediate challenge zone, looking straight at the stage with an incredibly frightening eye.

Fatty?

No, at this time, the fat man can no longer see the fat flesh. At this time, the whole person, except that head, has no skin all over his body.

The whole person is bloody.

And the floor was filled with a piece of meat cut off from that fat king, bloody, bloody and disgusting...

Seeing this, everyone here seemed to feel their stomach twitching.

A kind of nausea gushing down your throat.

Okay, so cruel!

What a horrible little girl.

At this time, everyone shook up, everyone...

Even the unintentional one tied to the pole was shocked to see this place.

But his shock, unlike the people down there, was horrible, but, you know, hot blood.

A warm blood that rises from the bottom of his heart, putting his whole body in a dormant cell, instantly begins to thrive intensely and rapidly.

The smell of weakness that had been beaten was also surrounded by that bloody smell, as if something had started to change.

“Here we go!” The bones in the body made a squeak for a while, like, what's evolving...

However, his eyes were locked in the cloud dance on the ring, and the heat rose deep inside his eyes.

Absolutely.

At this time, the cloud dance naturally did not know what was happening over there. At this time, she was just letting go of her heart. Her heart had just risen with that anger.

“The meat chips are cut, but I don't think everyone has much appetite for raw food.” The cloud dance looked at the one under the ring with a disgusting look on his face.

At the moment the corner of her mouth snapped, her palms turned up and a flame jumped from her palm.

The cold temperatures suddenly soared again.

Fire, fire?

Physical flames?

Surrounded by unsightly surroundings, many suddenly glared at each other.

However, the clouds danced with a whistle of hands, when the flames in their hands went toward the pieces of flesh on the ground.

The flames disappeared when the surface was warm and turned around.

The smell of blood in the air was also replaced by a roasted meat.

Just bloody meat tablets, by now golden and ripe.

“These, as my cloud dance take over this intermediate challenge zone, give everyone a meeting gift, eat as much as you want, come and get it yourself.” The clouds dance with an unusually dignified and cold voice, like an amplification, spreading around.

But as soon as she fell, she heard a lot of vomiting coming around.

In response, the smile in the corner of the cloud dance deepened a bit.

She's not really ruthless.

Instead, most of the people in this academy seem to have been annihilated by human nature, so she baptized them well.

Let them see what's really cruel!

“Very well, it seems that no one has a problem. After that, I will be in charge of this intermediate racetrack. If anyone has a problem, come to me. Now everything will be fine, and it will be dispersed. ”

The voice of cloud dance is stained with hegemony and majesty.

Only, under her words, the students around, whether pale, horrified, stunned...

As if not half of them dared to resist, they quickly spread around.

At this time, the cloud dance slightly overturned, looked at the fall of the eyes on the ground, seemed to be unconscious but not yet unconscious, the muffled and loud Wang Fatty swept a glance.

Blood is still spilling out of his wounds.

It's just that that wound won't kill him for a while, but if that blood goes on, you don't know.

After glancing at him, the cloud dance left him alone for now.

Instead, turn around and walk towards the edge of the ring, also covered in wounded winds.

Everything that just happened on the ring, the wind was all in sight.

Watching the cloud dance come, his mood at the moment was incredibly complicated!

Originally, he thought she was weak, only a freshman who leaned backstage before entering the inner college, which is why he always thought he was doing her a favor.

But the fact is, her strength doesn't need his kindness at all...

The cloud dance saw the look of the wind and guessed more or less what he thought.

But she didn't say much.

Because sometimes, if you say too much to explain the exit, it makes them feel like charity and pressure.

Instead, he walked up to him, and the cloud dance didn't say anything, and he reached out to him.

Ling Feng lifted his eyes and looked at the cloud dance that stood in front of him without even bending his waist pole. He looked at her eyes, which were still familiar with the desert, and at the hand she reached out.

The inferiority that originally originated in the heart gradually faded away.

Because he read what she meant from her behavior, and she was telling him.

She, still her!