Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

That voice, wolf howling, ghost crying, what is it?

Elements of fire rose in the palm of his hand, illuminating the passage, cloud dance looked forward, and the clear bottom of his eyes swept away a glow.

It's over!

This is where the Ancient Warcraft is being held!

Cloud dance looks not far ahead, deep and dark, a downhill ahead, and it is estimated that the ancient warcraft should still be in the lower level.

She frowned slightly. This is already the lower level of the secret base. The ancient warcraft is still down there. What is this place?

Suddenly she had five words in her head, eighteen layers of hell...

The cloud dance went downhill, looking at the infinite slope, her eyes swept past the slightest apprehension, so would she lose her life? And the dragon is evil. Can you find her?

Nevertheless, the cloud dance closes its worried eyes, lips slightly flashed, die!

Just after she took the first step downhill, suddenly she felt a strong suction and her body was forced to lean forward.

The cloud dance underneath her eyes shocked, she didn't even notice the suction!

The fire element instantly rises, resisting the powerful suction, but suction is like a vortex, completely devouring the fire element, right next to the surprise of the cloud dance, in front of the dark, the whole person loses consciousness.

In the same second, she seemed to hear the sound of Gu Wu's sword falling.

In a crystalline space, quiet and peaceful, everything seems to be as bright as it is.

“Hmm...” The cloud dance lay on the ground slightly frowned, her body pain made her grunt.

Open your eyes, look at the crystalline space in front of you, the cloud dance is dark, the first reaction is that she was sucked into this place by that huge suction!

She sat up suddenly and fell again in shock.

Ouch...

The cloud dance is tight forehead, the pain is self-evident, the limbs are sore and weak, and I want to yell at your grandfather, how come it looks more like your aunt's symptoms?

……

Just when she was sucked into space, she noticeably felt her body touching a cold, hard object, though it just touched her, but her body was sore and numb in the next second, because that hard object emitted spiritual power against her!

Around the cloud-dancing body, surrounded by a white light, the feeling of crisp pain on the body is disappearing when cloud-dancing conditions reflect the desire to use one's strength to fight.

Is this spiritual power to help her regain strength?

The cloud dance underneath her eyes was stunned for a moment, then closed her eyes and let this spiritual power pour into her body, whatever the source of this spiritual power, since it was to help her, no need to use it for nothing.

After a moment of rest, the body's soreness finally disappeared. The cloud dance tried to use its strength and found that the body was normal. She jumped up and finally stood up.

“Ma'am, you're finally awake. ”

The next second, a silver shadow lingered in front of the cloud dancer, and he was put in a powerful cuddle.

The cloud-dancing stubborn man circled, some of the reactions could not come to the current situation.

Did that guy just call her a pussy?

Illusion?

The cloud dance frowned slightly, take a deep breath, lift your feet, and push hard.

“Ah…” The scream then reminded me that she had finally recovered her freedom.

“Ma'am, why are you stepping on me?” A slightly dissatisfied voice, with a grudging look, looked straight at the cloud dance.

Looking at each other, the cloud dance clearly saw the person's face.

A silver gown shines brightly, the black wire scatters like ink, and the five officials reveal an unbridled and innocent smell. At first glance, it looks like an innocent child.

The silver light around him never retreated, as if he were just a phantom, as if touching it would disappear.

“Who's your mother?” The cloud dance was slightly frowned upon and the dangers were revealed in the words.

“You.” The man smiled and even the light around him faded.

“Who are you?” The cloud dance was slightly frowned upon, obviously a little unhappy.

Should we be lucky to save ourselves the trouble of getting married by adding another husband to this rarity?

The next second the cloud dance forehead is black. If the dragon sees this scene, she may not be able to stop what happens next...

“Hey, ma'am, are you sleepy? I'm Snow Silver. You're my mother's tear scar.” Snow silver frowned slightly, with some puzzling palms stretched out towards the forehead of the cloud-dancing.

Cloud dance underneath the eyes swept out, like a blade staring directly at the palm of the white hand, touching the dangerous gaze, the palm nearby suddenly flashed.

“Ma'am, did you think of that?” Snowsilver retracted his palms without a trace, smiling and watching the cloud dance.

The cloud dance looked at the palm of the hand, smiling coldly, glancing at the snow silver, "One more word and screaming at you. ”

Xueyin glanced at the cloud dance with some anguish and said, "You are my mother. ”

The cloud-dancing forehead was black, and he was too lazy to compare to what he was doing.

“What is this place? ”

The cloud dance circle looked around and found that it was a space that could not see the margins, and there was bright light everywhere, as if isolated from the world's fairy realm.

“I don't know, I woke up here after breaking up with my wife.” Xueyin glanced at the space and said with some dissatisfaction.

The cloud dance was slightly frowned upon. I always felt strange. I couldn't tell if it was this space strange or the person in front of me.

“Did you just get me in?” The cloud dance had a dark face, and the bottom of his eyes fluctuated.

Snow silver smiled at her and a row of white teeth sparkled, "I saw the woman coming, that's why I picked you up. ”

The clouds danced with cold eyes and a slightly heavier face.

Pick her up?

That moment of impact and coma is real. Is it true that you want to kill her?

But then she was saved, and she couldn't figure it out.

With the power he had just brought her in, this man was dangerous. He couldn't believe it. How could an innocent man stop because of one of her eyes?

Shouldn't we ignore her and keep doing what she wants?

With a slight glance over your lips, you want to disguise yourself so badly, then continue playing a monologue clown.

The cloud dance glanced at the snow silver, but the smile in the corner of his mouth stifled for a moment. The bottom of his eyes passed a little doubt, and the knife disappeared?

Suddenly she raised her eyebrows. At the moment of the coma, she heard the knife landing. Was it isolated from space?

Did she let go after she passed out? Is that why the machete was left outside?

Then she shook her head. When the knife landed, she was conscious. She would never let go of the knife. There was only one explanation. This space separated the knife!

Why is the machete isolated?

Is there any exclusion between this space and the machete?