Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The ice wall has been broken, and Guwu's knife pen is straight into Huang Qifeng's heart, how deep his fingers are.

The next second, the cloud-dancing eyes swept past an incredible divine colour, and the purple shadow was instantly dropped as an ice chill gushed.

“…” Guwu Daqiao flipped a few times, sounded and planted on the stone, constantly shook.

“Pfft...” The cloud dance wolf lay on the ground, the breath flickered inside, and a bite of sweet blood erupted.

Fire Kirin's seven-point power, combined with Gu Wu's fierce knife, actually poked only one piece of broken ice...

Is that naked irony?

The cloud dance wiped the corner of his mouth, and some stood up, and the eyes of the gorilla turned red and burned.

“That's nice.” She smiled bloodthirsty and smiled a little shady.

Huang Qifeng's ice eyes swept past a glimmer of slaughter, and the frost between his palms rose faintly.

Cloud dance knows that this is the last blow. If she loses, she will not have the strength to resist again. Even if she resists, she will be torn to death by the demonic power and the Fire Kirin power in her body. Only then will she die.

Her eyes suddenly glanced at the stone statue not far away, her eyes swept past an evil smile, she had not met her mother, borrow your stone statue, you wouldn't mind, would you?

“Ahhh... help...”

Just after the first step of the cloud dance to get close to the statue, a voice of great fear swept over her ear, followed by a dark, autumnal figure.

The next second, she felt like her clothes were hung by something. Without thinking too much, she was dragged down by a powerful force and instantly dragged away...

After a moment, neither the shadow nor the cloud dance disappeared.

Huang Qifeng looked at the cloud dance that suddenly disappeared into the secret room. The chills around his body condensed into killing intentions. His eyes instantly looked at the pinhole on the stone wall opposite him, and it grew increasingly gloomy.

Where Black Bloom winter is, only four bright eyes stare at each other.

The cloud dancer looked at the guy in front of him and measured him with a little light from the pinhole. He was wearing snow and white plush, two ears standing up, a pair of bright, round eyes, a bit like a mouse, but much cuter than a mouse.

Especially the fat four short legs. When I just dragged her, she looked like an old hen. She dragged her ass. She ran not slowly, but her legs were shorter.

The cloud-dancing microjaw head, call it a mouse.

She looked at the mouse, her eyes were chilling, “What are you dragging me here for? ”

When the mouse heard the words of the cloud dance, it trembled, and then it jumped up and down for a while. After a long time, the mouse gained weight and bled its nose all over the ground, lying on its back.

Cloud dance looked at the blue-faced mouse, slightly frowned, why is he so excited...

The cloud danced to the mouse, picked up his tail, hung it upside down, glanced at him and said, "What are you? ”

The mouse grinned at the clouds and threatened, "You are the thing, your whole family is the thing. ”

“The teeth are sharp and the expression is scary.” The lips of the cloud dance were slightly hooked, revealing a cold smile, "but with the face of this pig, there was nothing to intimidate. ”

After listening, the mouse struggled in the cloud dancer, suddenly the cloud dancer felt a tingle in the palm of his hand, slightly relaxed and felt a slip in his hand, the mouse had been out of her control.

What a cunning guy!

Just moments after the blink of the cloud dance, a shadow blocked the only light left in the pinhole, the cloud dance face darkened, instantly turned up, eyes dangerously measured opposite.

Opposite was a boy wearing a white plush robe, about eleven or twelve years old, a pair of dark, gemstone-like eyes, a handsome face with purple pieces, and blood on his nostrils.

The cloud-dancing eyes squint. Is this the boy just the mouse?

“What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it?” The boy looked at the cloud dance and said in disgust.

The cloud dance frowned slightly and wanted to turn a blind eye to his swollen face, but his gaze was always attractive.

“What is this place? ”

The cloud dancer glanced around and found that the space here was smaller than the stone hole where she and the dragon had fallen. If two more people came in, it would be basically full.

“My house.” The boy sat on the floor and glanced at the cloud dance.

Cloud dance slightly frowned, looking at his stinking face, extremely speechless, looking at him like this, how she owes him 258,000...

“What are you dragging me here for?” The cloud dance had to ignore his stinking face again.

As soon as the boy listened, he took a despicable look at the cloud dance, “Your own clothes are hanging on my legs, not that I'm going to drag you in! ”

The cloud danced with a slight glance and looked at the hole on the skirt, the slight jaw neck, as if that was true.

“In that case, where can I get out?” The cloud dance circle looked around and, apart from finding the pinhole size of the eye, there was really nothing unusual.

That's where he dragged her in, wasn't it?

The cloud dancer's face changed slightly and her eyes swept past the doubt. So small, how did she get in?

What the hell is wrong with this pinhole?

“What's your name?” The boy didn't even look at the cloud dance, he said.

He looked at the cloud dance white and asked the other person's name and the look on his face. He really should have roasted and eaten him just now. I don't know what kind of strange species it is. It can actually be turned into a form!

“Cloud dance. ”

“My name is Mumbai. ”

“ …… ”

“Mumbai, can you tell me where to get out?” The cloud danced with a slight glance and a hint of chill between the eyebrows.

How does it feel that this guy is deliberately stalling her?

Meng Bai glanced at the cloud dance and hummed, "I advise you not to go out for a while, going out is also looking for death. ”

“It's my business to find or die, just get me out of here how you get me in.” The cloud dance was cold and he was too lazy to waste his time here.

Mumbai retracted his eyes and pondered for a long time, finally lifting his eyes again.

“You're not his opponent, if you want to leave me to help you, if you want to die, find your own way. ”

The black line of the cloud-dancing forehead brush appeared, and the golden flashes swept past Meng's white face, with a dangerous smell, “Really? ”

Bombay shook his head and simply lay on the ground with all his backs. He swore to death.

The corners of the cloud-dancing lips pull up a cold, arrogant curve, and the bottom of the eyes appear cold.

“Boom.” After a loud noise, the rubble continued to slide, and a hole that was half the size of a person had appeared, and the cold light outside instantly lit up into the dark cave.

The cloud dance underneath me was helpless and forced me to use violence!