Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

However, she just didn't know herself, she started a madness, more demonic than the devil...

“Spiritual Beast, your master is seriously injured now. He's going to be practicing for a year and a half. You can live for a year and a half. ”

The old man stood not far from the beast, with a white beard, his eyes crowded around the curtains and his eyes smiled.

When the spiritual beast heard it, his red eyes stunned, and his redness faded a lot, but he was still dazzled and angry.

“Humph, let you go first! ”

After meditation, the spiritual beast glanced at the three of them and his eyes swept through a hint of fear.

He knows he can't beat this old man...

Stay here and fight to death, live or die, let it go for a year and a half, wait for the master to recover and let him slaughter.

“You let us go, but I didn't say let you go! ”

An arrogant roar swept by with dark powers, like ghosts.

“Boom.” Before turning around, the spiritual beast was swallowed up by the darkness, bored to the ground, bounced up and down a few times, lying on the ground in agony and curling.

“What are you..."

The spiritual beast looked at the ruggedness of the heart area, the magnification of the eye mune, and incredibly looked at the blood-sprayed cave.

Lindane has been taken away, just for a moment...

The spiritual beast's blood overflowed with blood, blurred his gaze, and the purple shadow reflected in his eyes in dark red, bloodthirsty arrogance.

What the hell is she, a ghost?

Why is there demonic darkness, beastly blood?

The cloud dance underneath the eyes was indifferent, the corners of the mouth were dyed with a cold smile, blood attack purple clothes, cold bloodthirsty, a bloody hand, grabbing a silver glowing Lindane.

The old man looked at the cloud dance as if it were a broken bamboo blow, and the smile in the eyes of the old man was heaving.

One blow to kill the Seventh Spirit Beast?

This is unheard of in Shenzhou Mainland.

Seventh order spiritual beasts in the upper realm are more ferocious than the eighth order warcraft in Shenzhou mainland, and this spiritual beast is also malignant.

The girl really kept him unexpected.

Dragons poured evil swords away and looked at the pharyngeal spiritual beast, laughing at the bottom of his eyes, "It's a shame, how good it is to let it dry a little bit of its blood. ”

The cloud dance glanced at him and his eyes flowed darkly.

And I'm in the mood to complain here, and I don't know who it is, I know who it is, and I know who it is, and I know who it is. It's my most calm and handsome posture! I want to squash it!

The old man shifted his gaze to the dragon's evil body and his eyes were amazing and contemplative.

Then he nodded and smiled slightly at his lips.

“This way, can you relieve Kim Jong?” The cloud dance retracted its gaze on the spiritual beast and looked at the old man.

The old man nodded with a smile, "You saved my husband, of course. ”

“Who imprisoned you here? ”

The cloud dance was curious, and between the words and deeds of the old man, the power was unpredictable, and it seemed that every move had immense power.

Anyone who can imprison him must be a bullfork!

The old man smiled like a spring wind. He smiled with unspeakable comfort. There was no hostility. There was a sense of affinity that had never been seen again for a long time.

“Ma'am, the world is unpredictable. One day outside, there's someone outside, and one day you'll have a chance to go to a whole new space and you'll understand, and that's all I am. ”

The old man glanced at the distant sky and the words seemed to point.

“Brand new space? Why would I go?” The cloud-dancing eyebrows were slightly picked, and the bottom of the eye swept past the glimpse, and the smile in the corner of the mouth was a little flimsy.

The old man seemed to know a lot, mysterious.

'Cause your family's been waiting for you there. ”

“My family?” Cloud dance frowned slightly and looked at the old man with confusion.

The old man just smiled and looked at the dragon and seemed not to want to say anything more.

The cloud dance sees this, naturally you can't ask what it is!

“There's a drop of blood here, and just inject it into the person's body and you can undo the trick on him.” The old man took out a jade bottle in his arms and handed it to the dragon to pour evil.

The dragon poured the jade bottle and his eyes glistened. "Thank you. ”

The old man nodded, watched the dragon pour evil and the cloud dance for a while, and finally said: “It must not be easy to use the Golden Bell, or the people behind him must not be easy, you must be careful. ”

“Master of the Beast Gate, is it simple? ”

The cloud dance slightly picked the eyebrows, and the mouth kept looking at the old man's face, seemed to want to find traces of the spider on his face.

Otherwise, the old man heard the three words of the Beast Gate, the smile at the corner of his mouth was obviously stiff, and the anomaly in his eyes flashed away.

He took a deep look at the dragon's evil and cloud dance and turned to float away.

“I didn't think it was the Beast Gate people. Your contact with the Beast Gate has just begun, so do as you please. ”

The voices of the dark sky came and when he looked at the old man again, his figure had disappeared.

Just the beginning?

The cloud dance watched the old man disappear, slightly frowned, and the inky night ice circle has come to an end. It's almost over. What does that mean, old man?

Dragons poured their evil eyes slightly, and the bottom of their eyes swept past.

“Looks like something tougher is going on back there. ”

The cloud dance glanced at him and wondered, “What do you mean? ”

“It means we can't run away. It's time to go back.” Dragons smile evil, stall hands, a little helpless.

The cloud-dancing eyebrows swept through the unhappiness, angry at the corner of her mouth, and did not want her to know. She glanced at him and turned away from the stone house.

The old man was mysterious, she could guess more or less, and at this junction of the three countries, everything that happened seemed to have something to do with that upper realm.

……

When they got what they wanted, they drove back to Longxu as fast as possible.

The wind whistled and the hurricane blew in my ears, dyeing a clear cold.

Halfway through the sky, the illusion suddenly stopped, and the dragon's evil eyes swept through the sun.

Cloud-dancing eyes swept through the cold light, and the wind caught a dark and gloomy scent.

She's familiar with the smell, but!

It's dark ice!

She looked down into the woods, and the dark night ice struck a black robe, standing there motionless, and the whole person was isolated by the cold void.

Waiting for them?

“Let's go our way.” The cloud dance glanced at the dark ice and then raised its eyes to speak evil to the dragon.

Though she knew it was impossible for Ink Night Ice to let them go, she just wanted to see how Ink Night Ice would stop them from leaving!

At that moment, the white phantom emptiness swept past, and with a glimpse of kung fu, the figure of the inky night ice had completely fallen.

The cloud-dancing eyes contemplated, and the eyebrows swept past the confusion.

Still not catching up?

He shows up, is that the soy sauce guy?

That's the same second she thought about it.

With a bland darkness, the dragons poured their shadows steeply and then jumped, followed by a constant burst of noise, which rang from behind him.