Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“You... how can you have the power of magic?” Staring into the eyes of a cloud dancer, it struck a shock.

The power of magic can never be unknown to the people of the Gate of Beasts.

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth was cold-blooded, and the big knife in his hand was littered with dark fog.

Instead of answering his question, he said coldly: "Give me the ring! ”

“You hand over your magical powers, and I'll give you what you want.” The original horror of thunder was soon replaced by the gloomy gloom of greed.

A teenage girl, even if she has magical powers, is not expected to have much effect, otherwise she will not have the strength in the middle of the martial arts.

But if it gets to him, then he can definitely play a full blast, and then why just be a small chairman?

In the face of power and power temptation, a man will have little resistance.

Not to mention in the face of such a great temptation.

At the moment of the thunderbolt speech, Wuzong's peak strength, instantly lifted completely, wrapped directly in his own present, hands flipped, together with the heavy sword formed by the force held in hand.

This time, the cloud dance clearly felt the breath on him and the pressure increased by several points.

At the bottom of the cloud dance, he laughed. He wanted the magic from her! He's got some crazy dreams.

Even in the official tomb, she was not greedy enough to deprive her of that magical power, only to control her with spiritual water.

However, the cloud dance didn't open its mouth, so he stared at him quietly with the strange eyes of the orangutan.

“Little girl, don't test my patience, otherwise not only will you suffer, but your grandfather will suffer as well.” Thunder's eyes were cold, and the peak smell of Wuzong rose on his angry body.

The cloud dance naturally felt his threatening oppression fluctuating the breath, slowly retreating by half a step.

And her little move, in the eyes of Lei Li, naturally thought that the cloud dance was afraid of him.

Some charitable opening: “As long as you give me the power of the demon, I will not only release your grandfather, but also save your life. In the future, you will be guaranteed endless glory and riches. If you want power, this gateway to the beast is always open for you. ”

“Pfft...” The cloud dance couldn't help but smile!

Submit to him? Saving her life? Glorious and rich?

This man is a fool! Or does he really think of himself as the Savior?

“What are you laughing at?” Thunder's face flashed and frowned.

Cloud dance eyes raised, the corner of the mouth was the extremely cold curve, and the scarlet eyes were stained with a mockery: "I was thinking, the dog of this superior tomb's men, barking, is really like a bitch screaming, quite harsh. ”

“You, you... OK, OK, now that you give your face a shame, I'd like to see how dare you go crazy in front of me. ”

Thunder was ashamed and angry, and the breath suddenly arose in her body, and her body swung straight into the clouds.

The strength of Wuzong Peak is quite strong in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even the air seems to feel the power of oppression.

However, the clouds danced with a very cold smile and moved to the bottom of his feet. His figure was like a ghost. He blinked and avoided the smell of the attack.

“Humph, just because you're a little girl, you want to avoid my attack...” In the cloud dance flashed his attack, Thunder mocked cold hum, and attacked the odds in his hand and attacked.

The cloud dance was cold and the corner was ripped apart.

The shadow of the original dodging, when the thunderbolt chased the attack, did not flash back in front of the attack.

At that moment, the ancient knife was suddenly overshadowed by an extremely dark atmosphere, and the elements of space were also infected by the cloud dance at that moment.

“Brush…” puncture the sound of air.

Thunder glanced at the long sword in his hand and pierced the body of the cloud dance. Although the bottom of his eyes flashed through a shame, more was violent and refreshing.

He's the youngest chairman in the class. Who dares call him a dog?

It's a shame you can't get the magic, but if you can't use it for yourself, you can't keep it.

But in the next second, Thunderbolt's eyes widened instantly.

“Pfft...” a flesh and blood pounded, sounding in the quiet air.

The shadow through which his sword originally ran disappeared into the air in a twist. Instead, the beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of him.

And the Gu Wu knife went into his abdomen without warning and went straight behind his back.

Blood! It will soon spread.

The smell of blood gradually swept away in the air.

“Who says Wuzong Mid Term can't kill Wuzong Peak?” The eyes of the cloud-dancing gorilla appear to be more scarlet when touching the bloody smell.

The voice, colder than a word, gently brushed over Ray's ear.

Thunder eyes widened, staring dead at the cloud dance, the qi seemed to get heavier and heavier, with reluctance and fear.

But he refuses, but he refuses.

Because the moment Gu Wu Da knife was inserted into his abdomen, the dark demonic breath surrounded by Gu Wu Da knife invaded directly from his body and directly corroded his gut.

The pain of corrosion, directly draining his strength, combined with the burning of the deadly fire, even if not dead, is only a matter of time.

Even if he was unwilling, he could only stare, staring dead at the clouds to indicate his unwillingness.

Wuzong Peak, he is Wuzong Peak!

It was defeated by a teenage girl, and before anything was done, it was solved with one knife.

Where does it make him famous?

Thunder wants to fight, wants to fight...

But the cloud dance moves faster, the shape of a retract, the big knife in the hand “brush” one pull back, at the same time, the big knife accurately and directly towards the thunder with the ring wrist cut off.

“Ah…”

With a scream, the blood-dyed dark ring has been sucked into the cloud dancer.

Spiritually, I wanted to see if her grandfather was also imprisoned in the ring, in addition to the Red Fire Dragon.

But the spirit of cloud dance had just been explored, but when the spirit was suddenly rebounded by a strange smell inside the ring.

She felt a tingling pain in her head.

A cloud dancer couldn't help but bite his teeth and endure the tingling and dizziness.

Damn it!

What the hell is going on?

It's a special Deedner ring, a different storage ring. The owner of the ring is still alive, and your strength is not yet at the peak of Wuzong, so your mental strength cannot enter the ring. Don't force yourself into it, it will cause your mental strength to backfire.

At this time, the dark voice of the pride in the Chaos Palace suddenly sounded in the cloud-dancing mind.