Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Jan Kang Yan Language, the cloud dance flashed, the implicit thoughts in the heart, now really bear witness.

The Beast Gate is still saying that, the Beast Gate and the Ink Night Ice are just a piece of chess!

Her eyes were cold and creepy. The smell around her was unusually obvious for a moment, and she turned around and said, “Have you been sending someone to watch me? ”

Jane Kang's brow stretched slightly and smiled. “I can't say that, I'm just waiting... for you to come and save your mother. ”

Listening to him, the cloud-dancing Willow Eyebrow gazed instantly.

Wait for her?

If she hadn't crossed this body, the original cloud dance would have died, as if he had predicted her coming to the world.

But that confirms one thing: he's been watching her!

At the bottom of the cloud dance, she couldn't help but flash a little dissatisfaction and anger. With the strength of his subordinates, if she wanted to spy on her, she wouldn't really notice.

However, thinking that she had been watched every move, her mind was disgusted. She suddenly remembered the way Qing Yufeng looked at her, and her thoughts crossed her mind.

Is he the one who's been spying on her?

“Is it Qing Yu Feng?” The cloud-dancing Willow Eyebrow has a charming curved shape, but the polar clamp is slightly unhappy.

Jane Kang Yan did not answer the question of cloud dance without laughing back.

The cold underneath the cloud dance revealed, and the cold curvature of her tight lips became more evident. She turned away and attacked with burning anger.

“He's been busy with other things and should have had ten and a half days to keep an eye on you for a while. ”

Rumor has it that the steps at the foot of the cloud dance are slight.

Soon after, however, the cloud dance still leaped and vanished into a cloudy castle.

“Dad, I'm back. ”

An angry, arrogant voice sounded suddenly in the same second as the cloud danced away.

The cloud dance summoned the Golden Spirit, soaring all the way to the sky, little worry appeared between the eyebrows.

“Master, if there's anything I can do to help, just ask. ”

Jin Ling felt the indifference of the cloud dance, deeper than usual, so she could understand what must have happened to her.

The cloud dance retracted the thoughtful emotion, the corner of his mouth slightly flashed, lying on Jin Ling, “still Jin Ling is good. ”

Jin Ling listened, and the light in his eyes glistened.

Although she was trying to hide herself, her eyes instantly became overwhelmed when she heard the words under the cloud dance.

“It sits, it lies, it doesn't cost anything to use at any time. ”

The cloud dance lay on the back of the Golden Spirit, listening to the wind whirring in his ear.

After a while, she fell asleep and waited for her eyes to open again. It was already 10 noon.

Today's proud sun is incredibly hot, the cloud dance is burned by the sun without sleep, the eyes open, touching the strong light, tight eyebrows turned.

The next second, the glaring eyes suddenly lit up, completely oblivious.

The dragon roll in my head suddenly shines an unusual golden light, which is the same phenomenon as the last one near the Golden Spirit nest.

Is there any dragon roll fragments nearby?

At the bottom of the star's eyes, a glimmer of brilliance appeared.

“Jin Ling, drop the sedan! ”

Golden Spirit landed directly beneath you, in a dense jungle, with bushes and vines and weeds, looking very strange in the ancient primitive jungle.

The cloud dance glanced at the jungle and frowned slightly.

Within sight, even the normal sight of ten meters is almost invisible, intricate and too confusing. However, the map of the Summoning Temple has not yet been found. A complete dragon roll is required to obtain the specific location of the map. This trip seems imperative.

When the wind element hits, the green phantom flashes away.

The grass aroma then rose, forming a whirlpool, as sharp as a blade, striking every obstacle ahead and flattening it.

Not long after kung fu, the wind elements have swept deep into the jungle.

Finally, the cloud dance sees a raised vine surrounding the front, and the corner of the mouth lifts a smile, prompting the wind element to roll over faster.

After reaching that abrupt place, the cloud fog closed the wind and wooden elements and looked half-witted at the place surrounding the vine, slightly frowning.

This place is a cave, but it's round. It's a spire. It doesn't look like a cloud dance nod. It looks like a grave!

The dragon roll in my head glittered again, and the cloud-dancing lip pulled a perfect curve.

This is it!

Just as she took the first step.

All of a sudden, the brush in front of her swept past the shadow, and she didn't catch what it really was, just saw something smudged with ink and instantly disappeared.

Just the next second, the chill at the bottom of the cloud dance rose, the unusual golden light of the dragon roll gradually diminished in mind, and finally the dragon roll fragment completely disappeared. The blackened shadow just now took away the star's eyes and suddenly cooled like ice, the forest was completely invisible to the edge.

You want to get away with it? Daydreaming!

The instant green wind element phantom brush left, immediately followed the direction of the vanishing black shadow attacked the past, the wooden element was driven by her mania, the whole jungle of the quiet forest, then roared and agitated all the way.

After she chased out of the jungle, she reached a forest, the wind and wood elements instantly disappeared, and the cloud dance glanced around, which found that she had lost the dragon roll fragments close to her eyes, so she flew away, and the cold at the bottom of the cloud dance could not stay.

She walked and checked to see if she could find any traces. All the way down, she found no abnormality. In the whole woods, it seemed like nobody had come at all except her.

Did she go the wrong way?

The cloud dance frowned slightly, impossible, she clearly saw that the blackened shadow was disappearing in this direction.

She contemplated for a moment and raised her eyes slightly.

Prepared to leave, he suddenly saw a man wearing a blue coarse cloth robe, less than five metres away, sitting on the ground leaning against the trunk of a tree, not knowing if it was a break or what.

At the bottom of the cloud dance, she was surprised, not more than five meters away, and she didn't even feel his presence, not just his strength, not even breathing, abnormality, smell, a little breath.

The horror slipped by. Who is he?

On the ground, the person leaning on the trunk seemed to have a slight twist, and his eyes finally opened.

Under the cover of the blue cap, the cloud dance seemed strange to see that it was an extremely evil pair of red eyes, reflected in the dusty light of the cap.

Four eyes are opposed, measured, and the breeze seems to be raging a lot at that moment.