Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Then it turns into a grain of ice beads, or a sharp ice cone.

“My reincarnation was so stupid, it was such a disgrace, I killed you, I sent you back to your turn! ”

The sound of reading the ice became so gloomy and so angry.

The next second, the ice bead, which had gathered over her head, was like a bullet dancing into the clouds.

The cloud dance looked heavy, almost without any hesitation, and the moment the elements condensed, the knife rushed to resist, bouncing backwards.

“You'll use ice, so will I. ”

Cloud dance bites your teeth, avoiding the ice beads, swinging quickly in your hands.

And at that moment, a blue light rose from the cloud dance, condensed with water, and turned into countless ice swords, suddenly shooting at the thought of ice, but most of them had not yet reached the thought of ice, condensed into water, and gently touched it and broke.

How could she turn ice into water again?

That's amazing!

The bottom of the cloud dance flashed, the cold curvature of the mouth passed, the moment the blue light hit, the green light almost simultaneously condensed the wind blade, the extreme attack!

“Brush...”

Reading the ice just broke the arrow in front of her, followed by several wind blades, flying in the shape of lunar teeth, forcing her to take two steps back, before erecting an ice wall in front of her, blocking the wind blade.

However, just a few seconds after she eased, the cloud dance that was still in front of her suddenly disappeared.

After reading the ice, I suddenly felt someone behind me, hurried around and grabbed an ice blade in my hand, I just wanted to go back and attack back.

Her neck was cold, and a knife lay on her neck.

“You lost.” Cloud-dancing lips, after all, no killer.

Lost?

I was frozen for a while, but I giggled.

“No, you lost the moment you didn't kill me. ”

There was a slight surprise in the eyes of the cloud dancer, and then he lost consciousness in his hand, and Gu Wu Da knife fell on the ground, turning into a black smoke and disappeared.

Only the wrist of the cloud dancer was pierced by two ice cones, you can see the refracted red on the surface of the ice cone, suspended in the middle of the sky, but the cloud dancer has no expression.

“Shouldn't you thank me for sparing you the pain? ”

Read the ice and blow your pale blue nails, smiling with joy on your face.

The cloud dancer glanced at the ice reading.

She did not feel any pain at this time, but the paralysis of the cold was swimming along her arms.

But the clouds suddenly burst into laughter. "Really? For some reason, I still feel sorry for people like you. ”

Pity her?

When you read the ice, your body becomes stiff and your eyes squeeze dangerously next to you.

The cloud dance looked at the ice reading, and for the first time, the lips provoked a slight laugh of ridicule, mocking: “Can you tell me what it feels like to love instead of what? ”

With his head raised with ice, his anger trembled and he still had to calm down, five fingers at a time.

Only saw the ice cone that had been stabbed into the wrist of the cloud dancer. The smooth surface suddenly revealed many spikes, draining the blood of the wrist stabbed by the cloud dancer.

At this moment, with a tenfold increase in intense pain, suddenly the senses of cloud dance are amplified.

The cloud dance hurt a little white, but the smile didn't go away: "Is that all you got? ”

“Oh, he's dying, and he's so tough!” Read the ice and stare at the clouds.

Looking at the same face as yourself, showing all kinds of weak or naive faces and vicious jealousy, how can a cloud dance feel a little strange in your heart and not wave.

Severe pain on the wrist does not decrease.

However, instead of finding a way to relieve the pain, cloud dance darkens through that intense pain to stimulate other already somewhat paralyzed nerves.

“You have a hard time stimulating yourself in this way.” Reading the ice saw through the idea of a cloud dance, laughing sarcastically, holding the ice blade in his hand.

She really doesn't believe it. If anything happens to the cloud dance, can the evil still be indifferent?

“You want me to push him out, I do it, just like you want me to?” The corner of the cloud dancer curled up and looked faintly at the ice reading, seemingly not worried about his appearance.

The bite of the teeth in the heart of the ice, the harder it is in the hands, the cold is also overflowing.

“You...” You think you know me well?

However, she had just spoken and a voice was coming from behind her.

“Let her go.” It was a clearly angry voice.

Afterwards, the hindsight was settled by something cold, and the glare, turning back, the excitement and expectation in the eyes became surprising.

“Why you? ”

“Why not? ”

The dragon smiled softly, his eyes were unspeakably gloomy, and his voice was cold again.

“I repeat, put her down. ”

The ice stared at the dragon for a while before biting his teeth and removing the ice cone from the cloud dance body and turning it into a beach of water, while the bloody hole on his wrist remained there.

“You're so slow. ”

The cloud dance looked at the dragon's gloomy eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He couldn't help but say something.

The dragon's evil expression remained unchanged, just a little more guilt in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was still against the throat of the ice.

“Sorry, not next time. ”

Dragons poured a sincere apology, but let the clouds dance for a moment, then laughed helplessly, his eyes fell on a white corner revealed at the door.

Turns out he's here too, so it's not surprising that Dragon Evil can find this place so quickly.

“Ow! ”

A group of golden yellow round rolling things hurriedly climbed down from the dragon's evil shoulder, his short leg flew fast, one head rushed into the cloud dance and into her arms.

And he couldn't think of the long sword against his throat. He turned his head and looked incredibly at the little beast dancing against the clouds. His lips trembled slightly, and his fine neck took out a trace of blood.

“Jinbao...”

The young beast suddenly stopped her delicate movements towards the clouds, twisting her body, a pair of red eyes and a glance at the ice.

“Whoo. ”

“Kimball, why are you abandoning me? ”

Suddenly the ice suddenly burst into tears, the same face as the cloud dance made such a look, fell into the dragon's evil eyes, unhappy frowning.

Clearly the same face, the temperament of this person, but what makes him feel uncomfortable.

“Hmm...”

Called Kimball's Little Baby, she whimpered and had a few complications in her eyes.

But soon he turned his head again and went into the arms of the cloud dance. How could he not turn back?

“Ice, stop obsessing.” At this point, a very faint and light voice came.

His body shuddered again, suddenly turning back, with tear marks on his face, watching the progressive evil, trying to say anything, but stuck in his throat.

“We've been here 3,000 years. Isn't that enough? ”