Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

She stayed here for a year, and it's only been a day since she was outside, so you don't have to worry about the accident of dragon evil staying there alone.

The cloud dance clapped the dust on his hand, smiled slightly on his face, looked up at the seemingly distant ancient tree in front of him, and the wind rose under his feet.

However, at that moment, the cloud dance heart began to move, and a roaring noise broke out.

Only the Golden Spirit circle appeared, spreading its wings suddenly and appearing under the cloud dance.

Originally, Jin Ling did not want to stay in space and felt restricted from freedom, but since he came to the upper realm, things have been happening at any time, so the cloud dance allowed him to stay in space for the time being.

Today, I really did use it.

“Golden Spirit, go to that ancient tree! ”

The cloud dancer squatted and grabbed a handful of fur from Jin Ling to prevent himself from falling.

Jin Ling heard a long whistle, his body was like a string of swords, rushing forward quickly.

The little beast screamed, holding on to the clouds and dancing her hair, but it was just because she was afraid.

The cloud dance took the little beast off its head and held it in its arms.

The scenery is constantly passing, after the green onion, it is a piece of peach powder, but the speed of the golden spirit is too fast, the cloud dance can not even see what is around.

Doesn't seem like a long way to go. The cloud dance is riding on the Golden Spirit. It took almost half an hour to reach an empty branch of the ancient tree.

Look up.

Only the ancient tree soared into the cloud, the trunk was unusually thick and close, and it was not allowed to think that it was actually a wall.

He retracted the Golden Spirit. The cloud dance stood under the ancient tree and looked up for a while. His neck was sour and he still didn't see the top. The clouds wrapped around him and he didn't really see it.

“Dragon falls into an evil coma… is that relevant? ”

The cloud dance is confusing, so ancient wood is really hard to see, but if it has to do with dragon evil, sleeplessness is a little strong.

Doubted in his heart the possibility that the man was lying to himself, and the cloud dance shook his head, which made no sense, unless the man was just too idle.

Under helplessness, the cloud dance simply sits against the trunk of the tree, closing its eyes and looking inside.

Only the skeletal muscle pulse that had been broken was well linked and even brighter than before.

The power of the Seven Elements revolves around a white light in the Dantian field, and you can see the mysterious branch that is rooted in her abdomen, and everything seems to be normal, and there are even signs of a breakthrough.

Originally, she had some concerns about what effect this would have on her body, so it seemed to be in her favor.

The cloud dance just relieved me.

Suddenly, the feeling of being watched comes back to mind.

The cloud-dancing eyes are dim and do not conceal their own killing, one pair of eyes with sharp light, sweeping through the surrounding hiding place.

As before, nothing was gained.

Retract your gaze, cloud dance head down and play with the paws of the little beast, thinking in your heart.

Really, just because she's a little nervous lately?

Or is it because they're too deep to find her?

Either way, it's obviously not a good thing for her.

The cloud dance sighed in my heart, and suddenly I looked into a pair of unexpected eyes.

“Scare!”

The subconscious leaned back, and the back of his head ruthlessly hit the trunk of the tree, making a low painful cry and spreading a little water mist in his eyes.

“… the answer you want is on this tree. ”

The man looked at the cloud-dancing and his eyes were wet, and somehow his heart felt soft, and then he returned to his usual faintness, leaving behind a sentence.

The cloud dance had now refocused its gaze, and the white figure had quietly disappeared after leaving a distance in front of it.

“Turns out he's watching. ”

No wonder she thinks someone's been watching. It's probably him!

The cloud-dancing eyebrows stared halfway in the direction of the man's disappearance and looked up at the ancient tree that was high into the cloud.

A sigh of relief, the cloud dance stood up and took two steps back. The next second, the mind was in motion.

“Golden Spirit! ”

A low drunk, with a glimmer of gold, Golden Spirit appeared beneath the cloud dance, just to let the cloud dance ride around its neck.

The cloud dancer grabbed Jin Ling and fished the trembling little beast into his arms with one hand.

“Kim Ling, get up there! ”

“Yes!”

One response accompanied by crisp birds.

Jin Lingpu fanned two huge wings, vacated, brought up the strong wind to blow a lot of flowers on the ground, his body so adhered to the trunk of ancient wood to shake straight up, scattered thin clouds.

The clouds danced almost ninety degrees perpendicular to the ground, with long hair dancing in the wind.

The cloud dance bites its teeth and puts all its weight on the Golden Spirit to ensure that it doesn't suddenly blow itself off.

Little beasts, not to mention, squeak into the arms of the clouds and die without coming out.

I wonder if the cloud dance is my own illusion, the wind constantly beating in front of me seems to be getting bigger?

Golden Spirit also rushed up, waiting for the cloud dance to suddenly feel a pain in his arm.

When he lowered his head, he discovered that it was hard and raw and that something had struck a red mark on it. As for the clothes outside, they were naturally broken.

It's not that easy to get up there!

Cloud dance bites the teeth, the elements lift up, reach out and pull out a protective shield outside of Golden Spirit to cover Golden Spirit with himself.

“Wow...”

Looking at the barrier constantly shining white light as something hit it, the cloud dancer's eyes became cold.

Had it not been for her timely preparedness, she would have been torn apart by these suddenly aggravated wind blades.

The man in white, what is Ann thinking?

He was thinking in his heart, and suddenly a strong pushing resistance appeared in his hand.

Seeing the wind blades, the shape has been hidden at this time, light blue light, lunar teeth split, and like a real conscious, staggered from the side, all fell back and hit hard behind.

“Jin Ling, hurry up! ”

The cloud danced with some white hair, hands clasped on the body of the Golden Spirit, constantly conveying the body's power into the body of the Golden Spirit.

Golden Spirit has a big golden glow, a long whistle, a hard flap of wings, hard is breaking through the sky, some unstable parked on a tree fork, is also exhausted.

The cloud dance retrieved the already exhausted Golden Spirit, leaning back on the trunk to breathe twice, hair still a little messy, pale face, eyes full of luck.

If the blue wind blade you just saw is knocked down, I'm afraid it's enough to split Golden Spirit in half with itself, so that it can come back up in time.

Fix your heart beat, cloud dance vigilant measurement around...