Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Zhou Feiyu followed that breath for a while, the breath grew faint and finally completely lost track.

The twin fists clattered and a bucket of air split the tree directly into two parts.

“Bastard!” A roar roared through the sky.

Suddenly, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. Zhou Feifeng's eyes glanced. The smell of grass and trees rose. He instantly made a move, his strength was strong, and he was desperate.

“Friends, why beat people up without being indiscriminate? ”

The red liquid flowed sarcastically with the red eyes of the orangutans, dodging and laughing.

A silver-white glow flickered open and struck Xiaomu sharply.

Xiao Woo twisted and avoided a blow, while the tree behind him was smashed to pieces by that blow.

Time, wood chips flying, dust everywhere, a deep enough ditch appeared.

“Friend, is it too heavy?” Xiao Mu looked at the trench, the corner of his mouth as if it were a jade.

“Where is she!” Zhou Fei Yu shouted low and full of anger in his sharp eyes.

“Oh, my friend thought I was a bad guy, but I saw your friend being taken. ”

Xiao Woo twisted the dust on his twisted body and his slightly dripping red eyes were a little weird.

Zhou Fei Yu heard the words, his sharp eyes turned into a seam.

At that moment, he felt the smell on him, and now he suddenly finds that there is no smell on him. Has he been delusional?

But there's still that dark smell in the air. It's true, that man must have passed through here!

He glanced at the bush and was a little anxious, "Where have you been? ”

“Heading east.” Xiao Mu refers to the eastern direction.

Zhou Fei Yu has disappeared.

The bush cloaked the robe, the face of the jade undoubtedly appeared, and he looked at the shadow of his departure, his eyes slightly dim.

In the forest, the direction of the wind changed. Around him, the phantom emerged and chased in the direction of Zhou non-feathers.

“Friends, people are long gone, you can't keep up. ”

Xiao Mu followed Zhou Fei Yu with a kind reminder.

“Who the hell are you!” Zhou Fei Yu stopped suddenly and turned to yell at Xiao Mu.

“I'm here to help a friend. A friend listens to my command and can definitely save your friend.” Xiao Mu smiled lightly and was extremely harmless.

Zhou Fei Yu condensed Xiao Mu Liang for a long time, low and sincere: “Believe you for now, if she has anything long or short, I will let you bury her! ”

Not to mention that he can't catch up now, or catch up, and he's not sure he can save the cloud dance in that person's hands.

Besides, now that he has no power in the upper realm, he can only trust this person for a while.

This man appeared so purposeful that he was either an enemy or a friend.

If it was the enemy, it should no longer be necessary, so he felt he could be trusted for the time being!

“Friends believe me, I won't let them down. Friends come with me and we'll discuss the plan. ”

Xiao Mu turned around and the air breeze suddenly changed direction and swept him away.

Zhou Fei Yu passed a little surprise in his eyes. He can manipulate the real wind and let the wind be his own use. What power is this?

Without thinking about it, Zhou Fei Yu froze behind him, plundered his figure and left with Xiao Mu.

Nothing matters at this time, it is important to rescue the cloud dance.

It's night, silence, moonlight, like a layer of silver cream.

There was no noise around the pitch-black area, only a faint breath could be heard, a moonlight poured over the sky, illuminating the person, like a fairy realm.

Looking at it, the moonlight came in, only one bowl was so big, the more desolate and cold it appeared.

And the woman, breathing smoothly, was lying in a spiritual shield, and the black haze of the spiritual shield was faint and extremely strange.

Slowly, there was a slight movement in the quiet space, and the woman lying in the space moved a little.

Open the curtain and it's pitch black in your eyes, followed by the faint yellow moonlight.

The cloud dance willow eyebrows slightly, using all his strength to barely sit up, the focal lengths in the stars gradually gathered, and the cold panic appeared.

She tries to use her powers, but finds that she can't lift any power at all, as if her whole body were scattered, like a cripple.

The stars' eyes swept past the dangers and glanced at each other, finally understanding the situation.

Her power is sealed, and she's imprisoned!

Suddenly there was an anomaly in my mind at that moment, when the black cloud was overwhelmed and everyone was unconscious, including her and the dragon.

At the moment of her coma, she seemed to see a strange shadow.

Was she imprisoned by that man?

The cloud dance looked at her spiritual shield and frowned slightly. Although her power is now completely suppressed, she can still feel the powerful spiritual power of the spiritual shield. Even if all the power is present, it is not likely to break!

The star's eyes swept past a dangerous doubt. What is this place?

In a quiet space, the sound of a hurricane becomes clearer.

Immediately after the cloud dance, a dark shadow appeared suddenly under the moonlight above his head, appearing as if he were a ghost in front of the cloud dancer.

When the cloud dance saw the person opposite, the horror of the eyes could not be hidden.

It was a black robe, black hair scattered, and you could see the face of that face in the light of the moon. The most obvious was the pit on the left half of the face, as if it had been burned by the flame, and the bright one had already glowed.

And his body actually emitted black spray from the inside out.

That's right, those dark haze came out of him, so it looks like a ghost traveling in the dark, I'm afraid it's worse than a ghost.

“Are you the Lord of the Beasts? ”

The cloud dance willow eyebrows picked slightly, if I'm right, she saw her own honor!

Without answering, the man took a step forward and stared at the necklace on the cloud dance neck for a moment, half-hearted: “Give me the Witch Holy Object. ”

The cloud dancer's eyes shrugged slightly and looked at the necklace on his neck. He was somewhat confused. If he wanted to get it sooner, would he still have to talk to her?

I was confused, but I had to refuse, "I'm afraid I can't give you this. ”

Under the moonlight, Upper Official Tsuka heard the words of the cloud dance, and the divine color changed markedly.

Doesn't he know what the Witch Holy Relic is?

For a moment of contemplation, the shadow of the superior official's tomb trembled, and the shadow had swept over the sky, "When will you hand over the sacred object and meet me? ”

That voice, when you hear it, gives you a sense of gray thoughts, and it's extremely annihilating.

The cloud dance frowned slightly, half-blown, but finally understood one thing.

She has a necklace around her neck, and I'm afraid it's not what he calls a witch sacred thing, and the real witch sacred thing is what she doesn't even know.