The other corner of the dragonfly seems to have been repaired, and a lot of the information seems to be better, sort of, with some magical smell.

However, the cloud dance didn't have time to feel it.

After Xiao Mu threw the dragon roll fragments to the cloud dance, his figure flashed strangely and disappeared into a corner.

The cloud dance retracted its gaze and touched the already obsolete brown iron in its hand, flashing a dark stream deep inside its eyes.

Perhaps this time, there is some rush into the Gate of Beasts.

But what has already been done cannot be regretted, let alone this time, her destination is the Thunderstorm Gate.

“Boom...”

In the distance, a sudden attack sounds like a collision.

It's Red Rhinestone stinks of them.

After sensing the smell, the cloud dance did not hesitate. The figure jumped in the air and quickly went in which direction...

The Hundred Grasses have been destroyed in half, and there is smoke everywhere.

But at this time, the giant red diamond of the body was restored, and the big fang petal cracked and grabbed the stinky upper official grave with his bare hands.

“Let it go, or I'll eat you. ”

But the upper official tomb seemed deaf, those strange eyes, staring at the little smell that was getting fatter and fatter in his hand, his mouth slightly raised; “The phoenix hybrid? ”

What a hybrid!

What's your least favorite word for a warcraft?

Smelly smells are young, but some things are natural enough to sense that.

"You're the hybrid, I'll bite you. ”

With a roar, he gripped his teeth and chewed them against his hand.

Deep into the flesh, the blood runs out.

But at that moment, the stinky little face suddenly changed and almost instantly loosened its teeth.

“Ah, it stinks...”

The stench of nausea poured directly into the entire mouth of the stinky little smell, with the power of erosion, to instantly brush the face of the stinky little smell.

The upper official grave has no sense of the wound on his hand.

Just a few seconds later, that dark, black, red wound completely healed.

“Now that you're here, come out.” Suddenly, the superior bureaucrat raised his eyes to a corner.

“I didn't expect you to have healing powers.” The cloud dance came out of the corner, and the cold eyes did not hide from the opposite of the official tomb.

To be honest, when I saw the healing power of the wound in the official tomb, the cloud dance fell down and I was shocked.

You know, stinky little beasts aren't ordinary warcrafts.

The wounds it bites are corrosive with powerful fire elements, not to mention it absorbed a third of the "original fire” in her body, carrying completely different grades of fire elements.

But the upper tomb seemed to feel nothing, and the wound healed in seconds.

This healing power, I'm afraid, is not so fast even for dragons.

“Nor did I expect you to resist my captivity.” Upper official Tsuka stared at the cloud dance, but in his shady eyes, he could see the slightest discomfort and gloom.

When the three old men behind the superior official tomb heard the story, their eyes flashed with surprise.

Soul water?

This cloud dance, how dare you resist soul water?

No, you know, the power of that soul water, even those old men can't resist it.

Besides, when her mother tried to resist, she eventually woke herself into a coma, but the cloud dance seemed to be fine and dived into the main camp.

What kind of monster is this cloud dance?

“Master!” At first sight of the cloud dance, Red Ring cried out with joy.

The stench caught in the hands of the superior official Tsuka is also an exciting cry; “numbness! ”

However, the cloud dance did not respond to the voice, but the mind moved and the fire system contractual ring flashed out.

At that moment, the little smell caught in the hands of the superior official tomb suddenly turned into a red light and disappeared into the hands of the superior official tomb.

I felt an empty hand and frowned when my superior bureaucrat frowned.

“Master, this ugly bastard is disgusting. Kill him.” Red diamonds grip the large petal and sharp fangs grind their teeth straight.

Looks like there's a cloud dance going on, and the gas is hardening up.

But the cloud dance raised its hand and stopped the red diamond opening, instead looking at the upper official grave.

This upper official Tsuka is too heavy to hold his breath, which makes the cloud dance panic.

“Did you send someone to destroy our clouds?” The cloud dance looked at the upper tomb, and the voice was very cold to ask.

That tone, it's like a normal question.

The corner of the upper official's tomb rose slightly and stained with gloom. “There are few people who can question me face to face like this. I didn't expect you to look like your mother, but you are quite bold. ”

“Really?” The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth also rose cold.

But the next second, his hand flipped, and Guwu's knife came out empty-handed, and that dark smell in the air seemed intentional.

“The smell of magic!” The three old men felt that breath and couldn't help but stare at the cloud dance with surprise.

“How can you have a magical smell? Aren't you a witch?” One of the old men stared at the cloud dance unbelievably.

It seems that from a wizard, you feel the smell of magic, as if it were something horrible.

However, for cloud dance, whether it's witches or demons, she doesn't feel much, she only cares about what she cares about.

“Return my mother, and I may consider this magic phage in exchange.” The cloud dancer stared at Kamizuka as if he was talking about a business.

Upper official Tsuka heard that the shady face suddenly deepened a few points of laughter.

“Exchange? In my Gate of Beasts, there's never been two words, and you don't have the wisdom of your mother. ”

In the moment of speech, the laughter of the upper official Tsuka suddenly subsided. When the fog was all over him, he moved his body and went straight to the cloud dance.

The cloud dance seemed to have predicted his move. Moving his foot, he took two steps backwards. Gu Wu's knife struck the dark scent and straightened it out.

“Brush…”

Big knife sharply breaks the sound of air.

But the next moment, the cloud dance face changed.

“Careful! ”

A voice had not yet fallen from afar, and a picture had been changed in front of him.

The shadow of the black robe, like a ghost phantom appeared in front of the cloud dance, that cold hand, stained a layer of dark fog, straight towards the cloud dance.

The motion seemed as if it had slowed down.

But it was surprisingly fast.

At a moment when the cloud dance's face changed, the first moment suddenly jumped behind the mountain, and the space elements covered.

“Hiss...”

The sound of clothes ripped apart by sharps.