Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

After the cloud dance saw all four of them swallow the ice cream.

He walked to the dragon and confiscated the iceberg in his hand. He glanced at him reluctantly, "Don't eat, it's useless to eat. ”

Anyway, his breakthrough is too special, Dan medicine is useless to him, so don't waste it.

However, the faces of the four men changed from time to time.

No use eating?

Threatening them to eat but not letting them eat. Isn't that really good?

Isn't that too obvious?

“Ah…”

All of a sudden, the superior officer covered his chest with a painful yell and suddenly half knelt on the ground.

At this time, Liu Bai's face suddenly got worse, and the bean-like sweat beads slipped off his forehead, as if he'd fainted in the next second.

Nangong Yi stood, and through the white veil, he seemed to see his twitchy pale face.

Zhou Fei Yu followed closely, seemingly suffering from something.

This is just what I ate. Is it really that fast?

The cloud dance watched them twitch and suffer, the blues burst, slightly frowned.

Is it that painful?

However, the mental forces detected quietly that they seemed to be moving rapidly at this point in time and seemed to be really increasing the rhythm of the force.

After a long time!

They gradually calmed the agitation, the pale, bloodless face, and gradually restored blood.

“Five, do you really want our lives?” The superior officer calmed the pain in his chest and complained.

Cloud dance slightly glanced, mouth raised slightly, smiled and ignored them.

Turn around and get ready to look for the map first.

She and the dragon have suffered a lot today, that's all they have good pain, why yell!

However, depending on their current situation, it would seem to be painful to eat Iceland, so let's put Iceland in space first.

One day, when the dragon falls flat, take it and torture him.

“Eh, Little Five, it seems to really work. ”

The superior officer suddenly felt the full power of Dantianae, his eyes could not help but shine.

“Well, sensory abilities have risen to the next level.” Nangong Yiwen nodded.

A few other people said a word to me, but the cloud dance didn't hear a word.

All the eyes of the thief at this time fell on the map of the Summoning Temple.

It's a little like a modern white wine box. It's very old. It's extremely ordinary. The cloud dance just dropped by and took a look at it. The result...

A map of the temple is in a golden box, and it looks like it's wrapped up in something, and it's left over.

If you are an unidentified person, it is presumed to be a rag on the bottom of the mat.

The cloud dance almost ignored it.

But it's really not a hassle to break through the iron shoes.

The cloud dancer's eyes shined brightly and moved extremely quickly, then he darkened the map into his arms.

“What are you doing here?” The dragon poured the voice of evil charm, and suddenly it rang in her ear.

It just so happened that she reached into her arms and hadn't pulled it out yet.

The cloud-dancing shadow suddenly trembled, brushing her eyes back and looking at her as if she were a leopard trying to protect herself.

When I saw the evil face of the dragon pouring, I punched him in the corner of his mouth and glanced at him slightly angrily. "I'll stand behind me silently in the future, and I'll beat you! ”

Dragons talk evil, the corner of the mouth is glaring, the hypomagnetic canal; “Come, I like it! ”

“You…” the cloud dance held.

But for this man, she couldn't hurt herself, and she seemed helpless every time.

The other four people looked at the cloud dance, biting their teeth off and looking depressed, all slightly stunned.

Cold as her, but only to this "dragon three” face.

At the end of the cloud dance, he was too lazy to talk to the dragon. He turned his head and glanced at several people. “How do you feel? ”

Cloud Dance wants to know what the role of Iceland is.

“With all we've just said, haven't you heard a word?” When I heard the cloud dance, I heard the official's painful expression and complained of staring at the cloud dance.

The corner of the cloud-dancing mouth.

Did they just say something?

All right!

She really didn't hear.

So he grinned slightly and looked at Nangong Yi and asked again: “How does that feel? ”

“The power has grown considerably and the class has risen to the next level, as have they.” Nangong Yi has a calm and gentle opening.

The cloud dance slightly frowned and the eyes glistened.

First order?

You mean the great samurai jumped into the cross ranks of the saints? Isn't that too bad?

“Can any level be upgraded again? ”

If so, can she reach Wuzong directly?

“Well, I don't know.” The corner of Nangong Yi's mouth is full of shit, I really don't know.

However, the bright appearance of the cloud-dancing eyes made the dragon smile helplessly, and the bottom of his eyes flashed helplessly drowning.

“Little thing, what do you think is good? ”

As soon as you reached Wuzheng, you wanted to rise to Wuzheng with an iceberg?

Don't say no, even if it works, you can never take it to hard lift, the consequences are unimaginable.

Does she really think it would be good for her health to rely on dandruff alone without any foundation to accumulate?

This little thing's head...

The cloud dance heard the dragon's evil words, his eyes darkened and his eyes whitened.

In fact, this man is probably the person who knows her best, almost at a glance, and understands what she thinks.

However, she felt like a mirror when it came to her strength.

She understands that empowerment requires more than opportunities to cultivate accumulation, which is not something that can be accomplished by speculation.

And she's just, just thinking, really just thinking!

Of course, unfortunately!

Nangong Yi looked at the gorgeous expression of the cloud dance and couldn't help but smile. Although it was a very light smile, it was clearly heard in this quiet space.

The cloud-dancing fox looks at him, Nangong Yi. What's the matter?

Though he is quite gentle, he hasn't really seen much change in his expression.

All of a sudden, you're laughing at yourself?

“What are you laughing at? ”

He was still quiet in his white clothes and had fought for so long that he did not smell a bloody smell and remained uncontaminated.

God-like people, that should be it.

Nangong Yi shook his head slightly and looked at the cloud dance; “Nothing! ”

He said it was nothing, and the cloud dance was naturally not asking much more, lest a man fell into the vinegar bowl again.

That's what I want, and the cloud dance doesn't feel like staying!

So they went out of the forest with five followers, and oddly enough, they went back the same way, and the fog and the junction no longer existed.

Is it because the sky died?