Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

By the way?

By the way, he's a Wusheng assassin!

And that, by the way, is incredibly easy to say.

But the cloud dance didn't say much at this time.

The cloud dance retracted its gaze and continued beyond him.

Though she was in a bad mood, she was not stupid, and with this understanding of Stuart and Dragon.

It must have been dragons who made him secretly protect her.

But there is one problem that she has been curious about. Stu Lan's martial arts skills are highly unpredictable. She is also the only successor in the Kingdom of An, so don't mention it.

How can you listen to dragons?

Stu Lan looked behind the cloud dance and shrugged his shoulders, not stopping him.

Also, the woman is so harsh, then the queen wants to wash the cloud house blood, how can she not return it, just let her make a scene.

Worst case scenario, she can handle it herself, even if she can't.

He doesn't mind, give him a reason to barge last week's dynasty...

His mouth raised with a gentle and evil smile, a phantom disappeared in Yunfu...

Halfway through the night, silence at night.

In the rear palace.

“What did you say?” A chilly voice broke the silence of death.

“My lord, the men sent... were all killed.” He watched the leader of the Black Man's movement in secret, trembling slightly.

“Rubbish!”

Snow Willow's shady voice clamped with anger, and the chair not far away was instantly crushed, "Where is she now? ”

However, without waiting for the black man to answer, a sudden voice came.

“Here!”

In the meantime, a mirage swept in, and the intense bloody smell filled the bedroom, and the purple shadow step-by-step walked towards the snow willow.

Snow Willow, after watching the cloud dance, beamed for a moment, then grinned, "I didn't expect you to send yourself to the door. ”

The cloud dance looked at Snow Willow with a smile and his fingers moved slightly as he passed by the assassin leader.

The shadow of the man in black fell instantly.

The black man pointed at the cloud dance, his eyes creeping surprise, then spit blood in his mouth, his pupils dilated, struggled twice and died.

Doesn't seem to have done anything.

Didn't even feel it, just like that?

Snow Willow's eyes squinted.

The cloud dancer looked at death without knowing how to be a man in black. The corner of his mouth outlined the perfect curve, and there was no other expression on the bottom of his eyes.

Looking back again, he looked at Snow Willow with a smile. "I sent you to take your life! ”

Snow Willow said that his face was dark and the dark smell around him flashed instantly.

“Do you think you can get out of this palace?” Snow Willow's eyes smiled, overshadowed her breath and took a sip of tea from the table.

“When I think of it, it naturally goes out. ”

The cloud-dancing glance flickered through, the corners of the mouth curved, and the forest became colder.

“Speak wildly. Is this where you want to go in and out? ”

“Oh, you said it was so dangerous, but didn't I come in safely?” The cloud dance hummed coldly, his eyes sparkled, and the Blackflame Knife had appeared in his hands.

Snow Willow glanced at the cloud dance, and when she saw the knife she had taken from her, her eyes swept away.

How could she have full control of that ancient sword?

However, Snow Willow quickly converged in anger, dropped the teacup in his hand, and Yongrong gracefully twisted the dust of the twisted corner of his coat, a red sword suddenly emerged.

Relative to the fourth eye, the collision of forces instantly diffused the entire bedroom.

Almost at this moment.

The cloud dance whistled with a blackflame knife, splitting in the sky, attacking against the snow willow, swirling the strength of strong nourishment, instantly contaminated the entire palace.

Snow Willow Red Long Sword is strangely glamorous, and now and then, it seems to be able to change the power and size at will.

The two collide, a moment of volcanic eruption, a moment of spark lightning, with two unique lights, the lightning flashes the entire bedroom.

And that's all.

They were separated by a spatial junction, so the guards outside the palace would never notice.

They fought half a dozen times, but only one.

As a man of the dark family of the Witch Nation, Xueliu's strength should not be underestimated.

At first, in the ruins of the Gate of Beasts, the cloud dance hit here for the third time, almost killing her.

This time, the cloud dance was really on her own.

For the strength of Snow Willow, she had a deep heart.

So, anyway, this Snow Willow's life, she's got it!

Cloud dance glanced at Snow Willow with cold eyes, his mouth slightly curled, "I'm tired of playing with you, your life, I want it now. ”

Snow Willow's face was gloomy.

She wanted to kill the cloud dance herself so she was relieved, so she kept searching for her whereabouts, but didn't think about fighting this time, her strength grew again.

God is so good to her...

Snow Liu's black fighting temper, dyed a black fire instantly swept away, with a fierce intent to kill, burning intensely the bedroom.

The cloud dance is here, the corner of the mouth is cold and the bottom of the eye is so cold.

“Whoo-hoo!” Without hesitation, the knife swung and instantly threw the purple chi out, cutting it straight towards the snow willow.

Snow Willow's eyes shrank sharply and her figure swept away instantly.

But it was one step too late. I saw her arm, and it had been cut out of her mouth by the Blackflame Knife.

Snow Willow looked at the bloody wound on her arm. Her eyes were heavy and her intentions suddenly quadrupled, “Find death! ”

On the ground, her palms squeezed open and the air refluxed.

Not far away from the cloud dance, it is felt that the neck is half choked by something, completely unable to move and breathe, violently strangled, suffocating when attacking.

Snow Willow's eyes laughed and laughed a little.

Watching the cloud dance, her eyes were dim, the force in her hand was constantly increasing, by one point, and the indiscreet laughter spread by one point.

“Do you know what I've always wanted most is to watch you struggle a little bit to break your breath, if it wasn't for your mother's blood, you think you could still live to be fifteen years old, huh, you son of a bitch, and you dare fight me! ”

Snow Liu's voice was stained with a bitterly sour chill.

But there is, too, when I'm about to pull my head off!

Is that so?

Cloud dance eyes stared quietly at the snow willow and the corner of his mouth rose gently.

But this is the moment.

The cloud dance suddenly closed its eyes and gave up its struggle. It didn't move, it looked like it was waiting to die.

Snow Willow looked at the cloud dance, haha smiled, the dark corner of his mouth snapped, the force in his hand was aggravated again.

Seems like he wants to twist his neck off the cloud.

Shit!

Once again, the cloud dance opened its eyes, and Mori's cold purple eyes filled with black mist. Those dark eyes were like a dark abyss with no bottom, making it impossible to see directly.

Dyed with a dreadful adsorption.