Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

She, she's out of sight?

What the hell is going on?

Snow Willow eyes shrunk, his eyes suddenly shocked, looking at the cloud-dancing purple black eyes, his face suddenly changed.

What's this dark smell?

Why is she so suffocated and swallowed up?

How could she know the art of willingness?

Yet, just the next second, Snow Willow's amazing purple eyes suddenly revealed a dark scent.

“Ah…”

“Pfft... Pfft...”

With a scream, the smell of devouring, as if it were an instant attack.

Snow Willow was thrown out instantly, and the whole person was thrown under the table, and the table trembled and fell.

Half a beep!

Snow Willow stood barely in the ruins of the table, her mouth covered with blood, and she looked into the purple eyes of the cloud dance, surprised and angry.

“How dare you know how to behave? And what about the dark forces on you? ”

Cloud dance smiled coldly, laughing somewhat sarcastically.

This snow willow knows how to do it, and she's probably been in contact.

But the magical power on her, unless she wants her to see it, does she think she can?

“Dead people, you don't need to know the answer!” The voice of the cloud-dancing dark sand was dyed with a strange smile.

Snowy Willow's eyes started to get angry.

“Good! Today, the palace will show you what a dead man is! ”

Snowy Liu's voice dropped, almost without any hesitation, and his figure has rapidly arrived at the cloud dance.

The cloud dance looked at the phantom shadow, the corner of the mouth slightly snapped, and the darkness in the purple eyes reappeared.

“Really? I'd like to see it. ”

A very light and light voice, but that word just dropped.

“Brush!”

The magical power burst from the cloud dance.

At that time, the entire palace fell into darkness.

At that moment, Snow Willow's figure was wrapped inside.

The magic power was as if it had discovered something. It quickly burst into Snow Willow's body and into the past. At that time, the dark forces in the entire palace gathered on Snow Willow.

The power of magic is absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.

Suddenly!

“Ah...” Snow Willow's scream went off.

The clouds swept through the chills in their eyes and looked at the darkness, with a bloody smile on the corner of their mouth.

She said, "I owe her, sooner or later, she'll pay me back a hundred times more."

This snow willow is just the first!

Stu Lan, who had been hiding in the corner, saw this scene with a slight tick in his mouth.

Looks like his worries are superfluous, this woman is even scarier and more powerful than he thought!

Later, Shi Turan's figure swept away and disappeared into the night.

In the palace.

The dark forces disappeared in the middle of the sky, and Snow Willow's figure fell on the ground like a pool of mud.

Under the candlelight.

Her shady, beautiful face, sweaty, pale as paper, attacked the golden phoenix robe, at this moment broken and shattered by dark forces, with a blood stain on every incisive wound.

Snow Liu looked at the cloud dance, a pair of beautiful and creepy, "You, how can you have magic on you? ”

The power of magic, she had seen, just, shouldn't it have been taken away by the Young Master?

How did it happen to her?

And she seems to be manipulating it.

Rumor has it, the cloud dance seems to hear something funny, a cold laugh.

“You know a lot, but I remember when you said, the more you know, the faster it dies! ”

Suddenly, the sound of the cloud dance fell.

“Brush!” The figure instantly disappeared.

When she blinks again, her figure reappears, as if she had just disappeared, just a hallucination.

Nice.

At this point, the situation seems to have been reversed somewhat.

In the silent and bloody bedroom, the murderous intentions of the shadows are frightening and the rushing cold breath keeps spinning.

Snow Willow looked at her chest, her fist so big in the hole, her eyes glaring.

At this time, she felt no pain at all, just staring stunned at the chest that had been penetrated.

Xueliu's grim eyes were all but unresponsive.

Blood streamed down the golden phoenix and blossomed red.

“You...” Snow Liuda frowned, her shady eyes shrunk in pain, and she looked incredibly at the cloud dance, like she saw a dark reaper.

Sophisticated and gorgeous figure, falling on the floor.

After that, there was no more movement, no more glamorous eyes, no more focal length to watch the cloud dance.

Until the last moment, she couldn't believe that she had just died in her hands. She actually died in such a tragic manner...

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth grinned, controlling the magical power, and finally gazed at the snow willow, disappearing into the bedroom.

A quiet night, a calm sleeping quarters, nothing unusual, reveals an extremely bloody smell.

After the cloud dance left, on the walls of the mighty palace.

As soon as the shadow matched the night, it suddenly appeared, then the shadow looked at the cloud dance leaving the shadow, surrounded by breath, tough and cold.

Is she the witch awake girl?

It's really hard to underestimate...

After sneaking out of the palace, the sky slightly bleached and the sky intersection revealed a sudden appearance of Yunxia.

After the clouds danced out of the palace, they did not return immediately.

Instead, he came to a mountain peak and stood at the top of it, looking at Yunxia in the distance, his eyes swept past a hint of contemplation.

Zhou Batian has reached a very unscrupulous level of Yunfu. He actually wants to use Xueliu's hand, except Yunfu completely.

Although, in the end, his purpose was not achieved.

But it was good for him, whether it was achieved or not.

This Zhou Batian, far less ignorant than the eyes of outsiders, he presumed to have some concerns about Snow Willow.

So, Snow Willow's death may have made him whole.

However, she killed Xueliu, and Zhou Batian will soon find out that he will not use this incident to completely destroy Yunfu.

Of course, there may be no proof that she killed Xueliu, but for a political emperor, how hard is it to find an excuse?

It seems that a little protection is needed in advance.

Neither can Zhou Batian feel that Yunfu is resisting, nor can he feel that Yunfu is a place where he can move if he wants.

Thoughts drift by.

When the cloud dance looked up, I thought of the red dragon in the forbidden land. I had to tick the corner of my mouth.

Isn't there an off-the-shelf guardian?

When I think about it, I can't help but feel like going back and getting that red dragon out.

Yet, just when the cloud dance wanted to turn around and leave.

A strange breath suddenly floated around her.

The cloud dance let go of one foot and looked up in one direction and a chill swept past.