Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

This beast has been sleeping for thousands of years, don't say that in order to wake it, the gates of the beast are exchanging blood for it, but the silence of the millennium, can the child in its belly still live?

“Am I right?” Dragons need cloud dance to confirm the evil.

The cloud dance watched him shake his head, three shouts and she heard clearly.

“Things are getting interesting, cut that little guy out.” The dragon poured its evil mouth slightly and revealed an evil smile.

“Cut it out?” The cloud dance glanced at the dragon, and the man was too dark...

But that was just the next second.

“Boom!” A grunt suddenly touched the cloud dancer's hand and rolled out.

Cloud dance and dragon evil all looked at that thing in surprise.

Only, that thing was like a leather ball, hit her foot, bounced back on the beast, then hit her foot again, one after another, so circulating, so endless...

The cloud dance felt cold on his hand, and he looked at the little guy rolling back and forth, his eyebrows wrinkled.

Then he reached out, grabbed the little guy, grabbed the little guy's tail, and carefully detailed it.

The skin is like a potato, it also looks like a potato, apart from a short tail and five officials, it doesn't look like a potato, but the body seems a little longer than a potato...

A potato was born in the belly of a warcraft. Has the gene changed...

“Hmm?” Potatoes hung upside down and watched the clouds dance, looking a little confused and innocent.

The cloud dance also looked at the potato with confusion, pinching its tail and spinning, seemingly observing how this variant came about.

“What is this thing?” The cloud dance pinched the potatoes without letting go and hung them in the middle of the sky and swayed evil toward the dragon.

The dragon looked at the potatoes and a slight smile appeared in his heavy golden eyes, "The little warcraft that hasn't been formed should have been awakened by you. ”

“I woke you up?” The cloud dance was slightly stunned.

She didn't do anything. Why did she wake this little guy up?

“Probably because you smell like her mother, or because she's hungry and wants to eat a little bun...” The dragon poured the evil sword brow slightly and looked at the little bun on her chest, charming thin lips wandering a perfect curve.

“Shameless!” The clouds danced furiously and the cheeks flashed red instantly.

Warcraft shouldn't have to drink milk...

And that little thing seemed to understand the dragon's evil words, and it actually swung around in the cloud dancer, a smooth mouth open, revealing two white teeth, even looking excited and happy.

“Boom...”

The little guy was playing too hard, the cloud dance felt his fingers slip, and the little guy had fallen to the ground.

“Whoa...” The little guy was lying on the ground rolling and it seemed painful.

The cloud dance sighed and caught it in the palm of his hand. “Stop screaming and bake you again! ”

The little guy immediately shut up and sucked his nose and looked at the cloud dance. That was really a lot of grievance.

The cloud dance couldn't help but smile. This little guy is so cute.

The next second, her smile in the corner of her mouth stifled for a moment, and her eyes changed slightly. This little guy actually grew limbs!

At this moment, the limbs burst out.

Is this how ancient warcraft grow?

The cloud dance willow brow slightly wrinkled, the lips slightly rubbed, looking at this little guy doesn't look like potatoes anymore, there is really a look of a warcraft.

“What about it?” The cloud dance looked up at the dragon and the eyebrows seemed helpless.

“I'm afraid you can't get rid of it if you want to.” The dragon poured a slight eyebrow and looked at the saliva on the cloud-dancing shirt, smiling a little deeply.

The beast is very spiritual, spitting is a habit of the beast, which means it recognizes this person and follows him.

Especially the newborn little warcraft.

Once the Little Warcraft determines that the Master will never change, even if the Master dies, he will live alone and will never identify with another Master again.

The cloud dance looked at the spit on the robe sometime, her forehead suddenly black, how could she not understand what that meant?

Last time little Jinbao, she thought the overdraft force and the bleeding were too much, she has been sleeping, she has also entered the space, now add another one...

Is she born to be a nanny?

Dragons look at the cloud dance tangled helplessly, thin lips slightly hooked up, on this little thing, can always surprise him too much.

The cloud dance put the cub on the ground and let it play with itself, carefully measuring the beast in front of it.

“If this beast is awakened and exploited by the gates of all beasts, it must be a difficult problem in the future. ”

“What do you mean?” The dragon sat lazily beside the cloud dance, looking at her side face slightly frowning.

“Let it dry again!” The clouds danced with cold eyes and a resolute voice.

Dragons poured evil golden eyes and looked down at the beast slightly, "Looks like another battle that requires consciousness. ”

The corner of the cloud dance lip snapped up slightly, glancing at the dragon's evil glance, and frowned: “Are you aware? ”

Drying the blood of the Warcraft is undoubtedly the best solution and it is not easy to awaken the blood needed by the Warcraft.

I'm afraid it will be a long time before the blood of the beast is dried up this time, then she will have enough time!

The Gate has always regarded the beast as the last chip, and it will not let the beast die like this, so that the beast will not die because it has been bled out.

Although she knew the consequences of doing so, she still had to do so.

Isn't that the price of consciousness? She's already ready.

“Eh, where's the little guy? ”

The cloud dance looked around, but no sign of the cub was found. There was some confusion.

The dragon poured evil similarly for a week, and no sign of the cub was found.

For a moment of contemplation, he smiled charmingly, "The beast is extremely spiritual, probably because he heard you were going to hurt his mother, so he hid. ”

The cloud-dancing phoenix glanced at the dragon with suspicion. “Needless to say, human nature? ”

But she also had to think a lot, this little guy was still playing, but the kung fu disappeared for a while, can't really understand her words...

The little guy was grinning at her as he slammed his teeth into her leg.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, watching the happy little guy playing, a little helpless.

Well, she's the one who made it too complicated...

Suddenly, the little guy grabbed her dress pendant and pulled it hard, although the force was insignificant to her.

The cloud-dancing fox weighs her feet so hard to feed her little one, where does it want to drag her?

There was nothing unusual about watching the little guy drag her in the direction, and the cloud dance underneath her eyes swept a little confusion and walked in which direction.