Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

She then regained her old apathy and looked at the place not far from where the noise was loud.

The loud noise hid tremendous power, but after a moment, it was still drowning in the dancing and flying state. After a while, the sight gradually became clear.

The maple leaves on the tree are still falling and seem to have been struck by the loud noise just now, with the residual maple leaves spinning back and forth in the airflow.

The cloud-dancing eyes squinted and, looking closely, the fallen maple leaves seemed to be half-cut.

The scratched marks were neat and intact, with no debris.

Before the loud sound of the cloud-dancing Willow Eyebrow, which flashed with thoughts in her eyes, she did not notice any anomalies in the forest, nor did she feel any unusual smell.

All the discoveries came from that loud noise, and the dark power was felt only after the loud noise.

Surprisingly, in those pale eyes, are these maple leaves cut off by the power of the loud sound?

Just a residual wave can be so counterproductive?

The dragon watching the cloud dance glanced and looked at the loud place and swept through his eyes.

He is familiar with the smell of darkness and evil eating everything...

“Find anything?” The dragon leaned forward a few steps, watching the cloud dance in the elements of the wind, asked calmly.

The cloud dance retracted the wind element, watched the dragon pour evil, looked at the distance, “No, but this smudge is different from the smell in the black mist just now, the smell just repressed suffocation, this time revealing the aggressive phagocytosis of destruction. ”

Dragon poured the evil corner, nodded his head, his eyes clustered with evil. He looked back at the cloud dance: “Go. ”

The cloud dance nodded and passed a little worry in their eyes, and if this swallowing power completely dissipated, this was their eternal destination.

On the way, the cloud dance looked back at the hidden space.

The dragon sighed and looked at the cloud dance: “Don't worry, it's safe there. ”

Perhaps the cloud dance didn't feel the smell there, but he felt, in addition to the smell of Zhou Fei Yu, there was also the smell of Nangong Yi, a superior official.

The three of them together should be safer than the two of them.

No, it should be said that the superiors and the two of them are safer together than the two of them.

Once again, the cloud dance swept into his eyes with a strange smile, his face darkened, the guy always looked hidden, and his behavioral attitude was becoming more and more indescribable.

Together, they walked toward the loud, completely ignoring the dying black man in the great pit.

When the black man heard the loud noise, his eyes lit up, and after seeing the two of them leave, a strange smile appeared.

The two stepped on the dusty and turbulent maple leaves in the wind and gradually approached that wretched place.

A man dressed in white swayed in the wind, like a fairy quiet, but with a hint of rebellion.

A man dressed in a purple coat, like a phoenix for nine days, with a slight bloodlust of rejection.

So the two of them behaved like a fairy couple, and that cold, bloodthirsty gesture was so similar.

Cloud dance to a wolf forest, looking at the trunk of the tree in front of the sharp smell, surrounded by black mist, the clear green grass on the ground is also surrounded by black gas, eyes slightly shocked, so who is this power?

“Can you see who did it?” The cloud dance looked up at the dragons around her and frowned slightly.

The dragon looked at the place swept by the smell and it turned dark. The bottom of his eyes swept through, but the corner of his mouth shouted with a smile. “I thought this was the Gate of Beasts. Am I wrong? ”

The cloud dance frowned slightly, "I thought it was the Gate of Beasts, too. ”

The smell is somewhat similar to that of Ink White, but now it feels a little different, darker than that of Ink White or even Ink Night Ice.

“This should be the Demonic Race, a power that all of us have in our lineage, the Demonic Phage. ”

The dragon swept away the extent of the destruction around him, resting his head on the shoulder of the cloud dance, happily speaking.

“Demon Phage?” The cloud-dancing eyes swept past the slightest doubt and looked up at the dragon pouring evil on his shoulder to say what he wanted, hard not to say.

At this time, the dragonfly seems to have had some reaction. Unfortunately, it is just a little reaction. There is no information about the demonic phage. The demonic phage should be recorded on other fragments of the dragonfly.

“Well, if I'm right, the devil's son, the devil's heaven, should have been released.” The dragon nodded evil, with a smile in his mouth, and saw that the cloud dance had not pushed him away. He took the opportunity to salvage her waist and tucked her into his arms, but the dark flow was deep in his eyes.

“Could it be…” The cloud dance looked up at the dragon over his head and picked his eyebrows.

The appearance of ink white cannot be a coincidence, he must have something to do with it, and it must be a big deal to get him out.

For example, Demon Heaven!

A pair of hands slipped into her smooth back, the cloud dance had been thinking about the magic, and the mind was not in those hands that wandered around.

The dragon poured evil through the bottom of his eyes, and the corner of his mouth outlined the perfect curve. This little thing is really scary to be serious...

“Not without that possibility. If so, what are you going to do?” The dragon looked into his arms and smiled like the sun, illuminating this dark forest.

The cloud dance frowned slightly. A flame burned in the bottom of his eyes. He greeted the dragon with his evil eyes. "Cut off his hand first! ”

Dragon nodded evil, the corner of his eyes stained with an evil smile, the action on his hand still did not stop, attached to her ear: “Cut off his hand too cheap, let's kill him ten times. ”

When the cloud dancer's face changed, he shouted: “Dragon, get your hands off me! ”

This guy is here to play dumb with her...

The dragon poured the corner of the evil mouth, the extremely evil face was flexible and the dark inky eyes were her angry little face, "Turns out you found it. ”

He hid a widening smile in the corner of his mouth, looked at her slightly angry eyes, and the rogue cling to her neck.

The cloud dance sighed deeply.

Well, she compromised again.

Well, she's no better than his scoundrel...

“Can we see what's going on here?” The clouds danced with a dark face and a hint of apprehension appeared in his eyes.

Dragon poured evil to retrieve the restless hand, still don't forget to pinch her, put away the look of a fool, looking not far away, the eyes swept away.

“It's time to come. ”

The cloud dance listened to him, his body was stiff, his evil eyes were looking ahead, and then he turned around in his arms and looked in the direction he was looking.