Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The corner of the cloud dancer smiled and glanced at Optimus Maple. If you don't want to die, you won't die. Now it seems that he is looking for death.

Zhou Batian saw the dragon pounding back, his sharp eyes suddenly shocked.

He's been hiding his powers?

He's been deceived for over a decade? What the hell does he want?

The angry cold light in Zhou Batian's eyes suddenly flashed.

“Looks like you're a little strong, too.” Optimus Maple glanced at the dragon and was surprised that he was a purple gift.

The dragon rumored, the bloodthirsty hook on the lip under the black veil, the mute voice stained with an unnamed arrogance, “enough to blow off your strength. ”

Enough to kick his ass?

What an insane tone!

Optimus Maple's face instantly turned blue and a black sword suddenly appeared. "Find death! ”

The dark black sword emits a strange light, even the smell on Optimus Maple seems to merge with the black sword.

The dragon looked at the black sword with a slight glance. It was a black sword made of black brown iron...

His bloodthirsty light flashed and a heavy sword suddenly appeared in his hand, colliding with the blacksword that struck.

“Shh!” echoed a chirp.

Optimus Maple's eyes passed a little surprise. He tried his best to hold the black sword, so as not to throw the black sword away.

But soon, Optimus Maple's face suddenly changed.

The blacksword's swordsmanship backfired on him?

Optimus Maple stared at the dragon and his eyes flashed with horror.

What did he do?

Sitting in the dark night ice, he saw the dragon pouring a heavy sword in his evil hand, his dark eyes sweeping strange cold flashes at this moment.

It's him!

No wonder he feels so familiar with his breath.

It's him!

“What have you done!” Optimus Maple's angry eyes were burning, and the black sword pointed at the dragon and asked.

The dragon smiled coldly, his mouth slightly raised, “Can't you see? Wusheng's early ‘strong’. ”

The last two words appear to have been deliberately increased by a few points.

Optimus Maple heard that the anger in his eyes was even more obvious. That anger seemed to burn on the black sword, and at times the black sword was also in a blazing flame.

Momentarily, the aura around Optimus Maple, obviously weird change, shadow, wood properties instantly attacked.

The dragon smiled and swept past, and a green light rose in his body, fighting with wooden properties.

Optimus Maple water attribute, he also water attribute.

His earthly properties, so does he...

Like provocation, like ridicule, like fun.

And the people downstairs saw the way they were fighting, stunned and unable to speak.

How many attributes does he have in common?

Isn't he a piece of shit?

Is it hidden power too?

I don't think so. It's the same as Miss Yunjia Jiu, right?

Oh, my God. What the hell is going on with these two?

The dragon poured evil like it was fun, and the corner of his mouth lifted a bloody forest light.

In an instant, the five elements came together, gathering all their strength on a heavy sword, wrapped around purple fighting qi, one blow to the sky and waved.

“Boom!”

A loud bang broke the whole ring in two.

Dragons pour evil and Optimus Maple half a man.

At this time, Optimus Maple's eyes were not only surprised but horrified.

Only now, the black sword in his hand was divided into two parts by the sword, and half of the black sword was in his hand, with blood on it.

It was left on his shoulder. It was just chopped off. At this moment, his shoulder was open and his white robe was stained with a large amount of blood. The blood was still spilling out, and he was frayed...

Optimus Maple glanced at the dragon and his eyes shocked and deepened.

The shock the dragon had just poured, combined with five attributes and his own fighting temper, he thought he could take his shot...

But now the result is…

Is his strength really above his?

Impossible!

He doesn't believe that anyone else in the world has a gift better than him.

He is less than thirty, breaking through Wusheng's first person, there is absolutely no one higher than his talent, absolutely impossible.

Optimus Maple's eyes grew stronger and the darkness in his eyes increased by a few points. "This time, I will kill you! ”

“Do you have the ability to take it?” The dragon poured a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes swept past boredom.

Such arrogant and arrogant people waste their strength for nothing.

“Then let's see if I can do it!” Extremely angry voice just dropped.

On the ground, Optimus Maple suddenly swung, and instantly six illusions appeared, surrounded by dragons pouring evil.

Phantom?

The cloud dance underneath the stage, frowning at times, glances past a slight surprise of interest.

These six visions possess the same aura and power as the body, making it impossible to tell which one is the real body.

But the strength is equivalent to six people's...

Such a phantom, she has never seen, six Wusheng's early strength, six to one!

The cloud dance looked at the dragon and his eyes swept away worrying.

I don't know if this man can handle it.

Dragons smiled and swept the six shadows in front of them. The bloodthirsty smile in the corner of the mouth seemed to gradually add a lot of deep condensation.

The earth, overflowing with shadows.

Just as the dragons cast evil, so did the other shadow.

Want to give him a double tap?

The dragon poured evil glance, purple fighting Qi, and moved his foot. He made a quick move and instantly solved one.

But at the same moment.

“Brush!”

He suddenly felt the wind coming from his ears, his figure suddenly jumped, still a step late...

The black dowel yarn on the head, floating in the breeze, shows off the perfect arc, and the sound of the cooling air pouring down the stage.

The burning face, the pit depressed, was uncovered and undoubtedly exposed to the eyes.

“It's ugly! ”

“Is this who Prince Long is? ”

“No wonder they wear black veils all the time. ”

“It's ugly, just like that, but you don't have to find a stitch to get in. ”

“ …… ”

At first, he was stunned by the dragon's evil power, but at this time he was completely frightened by the look of his black veil.

The noise of disgust spread from time to time.

Cloud dance listened to the people's discussion, lazy eyes swept through a cold frost, and the sharp smile in the corner of the mouth hooked up.

Not only did everyone whisper in that discourse, but Zhou Fei Yu and his superiors were stunned for a while when they saw his face.

Though he was known to have been disfigured, he had never thought it would be so serious, a face with horns, and now he has no face.

Even my lips are burned half the time...

Isn't he the evil man? How can a face like this be under a black veil?

Isn't that what he looks like? Or is that who he is? Otherwise, why do you always dare not show your face?

Zhou Feiyu looked at the dragon and looked back at the cloud dance.