Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

A dark cold arc appeared on the cloud dancer's face, and the black arrogance remained silent, only to stand quietly in front of the cloud dancer.

The fog has also become much thinner and has obviously just drained a lot.

How the hell did that old man do that?

In a short period of time, you've improved your strength so much that you can still withstand the drain of black-ass attacks?

She doesn't know what black arrogance is, but she also understands it's not simple.

This fucking old man!

On the other hand, the dragon poured evil at this time had no time to worry about other things, stared dead at the cloud dance lucky to escape the body of a thousand bugs smashed down, relieved, and put his whole body and mind into breaking through the point.

What made him even more concerned was that there seemed to be signs of a surge at a time when the previously depleted forces in the body had been cleaned up over and over again by overdraft.

Is it because you're about to advance?

But if it breaks through at this time, it's really a bad time.

“Useless piece of shit!” The rudder master looked down at the thousand bugs beneath him and sipped in a shady rage.

The wounds caused by the cloud dance were deep and much more serious than before, and if he spent more energy healing this guy, he might as well do it himself.

The rudder master snorted coldly, then came down from the back of the thousand bugs, turned around and glanced at the thousand bugs constantly twitching body, and the pair of eyes that had become recessed, the heart was angry and hated.

How much energy did it take him to tame this worm?

How can you not be angry and angry that this little girl was maimed to death today?

“Old man, your stuff doesn't look good. ”

The cloud dance laughed coldly, but secretly the constant inhalation smashed down the chest surge, afraid that one accidentally spit out the blood, and the last breath of the body was gone.

“Humph! My husband will let you know today the price of blindness! ”

Ironically, the master of the rudder's face was twisted and suddenly rushed over, and the immense power in his hand separated the surrounding half of the people's tall weeds.

“Brush!” Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Cloud-dancing pupils contracted for a moment, the size of a needle tip, and slipped back quickly on the foot.

Black Pride's red eyes flashed, and the fog took the initiative to meet the rudder master, silencing the same overpowered power, hard to resist the blow.

“Boom!” A strange fluctuation of power spread suddenly.

The two almost rival forces gave way to each other, shocking a huge afterwave, forcing the just standing cloud dance to take another two steps back.

I felt a chest ache, a sweet voice, and I swallowed the blood.

Looking up at the dark fog, which was almost dissipating, he drank: “Black arrogance, come back! ”

Black arrogance also seemed to have gone unbearable, and after hearing the words, returned to the cloud dance body to heal the wounds quietly.

How do you feel?

It's okay, just fix it, but be careful, he gets extraordinary power...

Extraordinary?

What's that supposed to mean?

The cloud dance was going to ask, but the noise of black arrogance sank.

“How long will you last without your partners? ”

The rudder master wanted to chase it twice more, completely dispersed the strange black fog, but suddenly there was nothing left but a shaky cloud dance, slightly deafening, sarcastic.

“Don't worry about it. It's important to worry about yourself.” The attitude of cloud dance remains strong, and the eyes of the partitioner are filled with pity.

“It's pathetic that you said you were old enough to be made such a mess by a madman like me! ”

The rudder master suddenly looked blue and white, staring at the cloud dance, and said low: “I didn't know a dying man had a good mouth, OK, the old man took your dog's life today to wash this shame! ”

Just say that it was a wind attack, it seemed to predict that the cloud dance could never hide, but there was no next move.

This stinking old man will die of his arrogance.

The cloud dance laughed coldly, and the fires that had been extinguished on Guwu's knife suddenly re-vaporized.

Burning tongues converge to devour the power of the rudder master, while the cloud dance takes advantage of this void, squeezing out a small pill of vermilion from the darkness at the cuffs and swallowing it into the belly.

The dragon who was breaking through the enclosed point of evil happened to see this scene, his eyes cold and full of anger.

That idiot! What kind of medicine did you really use?

Before the rudder master made the next move, the momentum on the cloud dance suddenly surged, a heavenly pressure hit him, it was absolute power suppression!

The rudder master raised his head in surprise and his eyes widened incredibly.

“You…”

Seeing the cloud dance at this time, his figure floated in the air, his broken clothes and long hair were windless and automatic, his eyes fainted into a scarlet color, and he was like a prey to the devil.

“Old man, do you think if you died, those people would sing your virtues? ”

The rudder master was cold all over his body, and his stiff head looked up at the cold ice of the cloud dance, but his body was immobile and could only be filled with fish.

He doesn't want to die! I don't want to!

Seeing the rudder master not talking, the cloud dance smiled, reaching out five fingers, palms facing the rudder master, an unseen force converged in her palm, merging with the force that suddenly tied the rudder master, then formed an invisible connection in the air.

“Looking at your age, I think you should live long enough! ”

Cloud-dancing sounds flowing from the air into the ears of the rudder master, sounding more like they were coming from far away places to him.

All wrapped up in an invisible force, immobile, for the first time in the main eyes of the rudder, a nearly desperate look of horror appeared.

He wanted to talk, but found that he couldn't even make a sound.

“In that case, I'll give you a ride. ”

Cloud dance smiled coldly, the five fingers gradually closed, not far away opposite the rudder master also body was like really gripped, squeezed out of shape.

“Clicks...” The crisp sound of a broken bone came, the old eyes were bloody and his mouth was wide open but he couldn't make a sound.

No...

The cloud-dancing face suddenly grew white, then the sky as a slight shake, slowed for a moment, coughed up a breath of blood.

We don't have much time left for her. We have to fix this as soon as possible.

Think of it like that, and look up at the already twisted rudder master, the eyes are filled with bloodthirsty killings.

Five fingers gripped again slowly, but if you look closely, you can see that her hands were trembling slightly.