Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Jump down. ”

In the same second, a sound was heard in the swirl of light.

Just moments after the two jumped into the vortex, the silver light suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, disappearing just between blinks.

At the moment of the fall, the cloud dance finally understood what black arrogance meant.

Looks like she's really lucky.

In her invisibility, she actually seemed to see the mouse, Mumbai, that she met at the secret base that day.

The foresight is blurring, and the dragon dancer falls down with evil in his arms, and they feel faintly separated from the Beast Gate.

And at this moment, they finally couldn't help but feel completely weak.

Actually, they've been acting like they're okay.

In fact, confronting that superior bureaucrat has consumed too much pluralism.

Physical injuries, even stronger.

Maybe he saw the mouse. Somehow, he felt a little relieved. They both felt dark in front of him and were in a coma.

Forget it!

Let it take them anywhere.

As long as it's not at the gates of all beasts, everything has the potential to live...

At this moment, using illusion to disengage from Shi Cave's superiors and Nangong Yi, has come to the inn and Qi night rendezvous, quietly awaiting the arrival of cloud dance and others.

“You don't think anything's gonna happen over there, do you?” From time to time, the superiors look at the distance, or there is no cloud dance figure, and the feeling of bad feelings is getting stronger and stronger.

“Crow mouth.” A cold glance at him at night.

The superior officer looked back at Ki Night, “Dead Duck Mouth. ”

“Rest assured, they are both super lucky and have little chance of happening together. ”

Stu Lan looked at Qi at night, his mouth slightly flashed, “How do you know Little Dance? I wonder if Miss Hana has a master? Do I still have a chance to chase you? ”

In this heavy atmosphere, it seems that only Stuart can reassure himself and seems to know that cloud dance and dragon evil are fine.

The head of the night did not return, wiping the serpent sword in his hand, and he was indifferent.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, under the reflection of the sun, the light reflected by the snake sword happened to fall on Stuart's eyes.

What a cold woman!

Stu Lan blocked the glow and the corner of his mouth curved.

That shines in the sun, but at this moment it's frozen and frigid.

“I like threatening women the most, because it's especially challenging.” Stu Lan frowned slightly at her.

Rumor has it, he stood up at night, retrieved the serpent sword and turned away.

“Eh, you haven't answered my question yet.” Stuart looked at the night of departure and shouted at her back.

Next second!

“Wow!" a bright dagger stuck directly in the palm of his hand on the table, clamping constantly.

Stu Lan looked at the dagger on the table and the colour remained the same. “Looks like... bang...”

Just as Stuart drew his hand back between words, the whole table burst into pieces and turned into a decaying wood.

Both the superior officer and Stuart Lan looked at the scene, and there were some changes in the color of the god at the bottom of their eyes.

The only thing that hasn't changed is Nangong Yi, because he saw the scene when he first met her.

This woman, too much like her!

Nangong Yi lip corner slightly hooked, put down the teacup, a shaking body disappeared.

“How does this woman feel as horrible as Five? ”

“ …… ”

They left one after the other, apparently because the cloud dance had been clearly confirmed that they had escaped from the gates of all beasts.

As long as they escape the gates of all beasts, they don't have to worry about the rest.

Because they saw the beast gatekeepers who had just passed by, and they were looking everywhere in large numbers.

As for who to search, it's probably clear to everyone.

Thunderstorm Gate.

Watching the blood flowing into the river into a messy thunderbolt gate, the slaughter appeared under the eyes of the upper official grave, the blood silk spread, and look at the already abandoned Liao Zhongtian, the color of the gods is even more shady.

At this moment Liao Zhongtian is unable to speak, all four limbs are crippled, insensitive, already a cripple unable to return to heaven.

Damn it!

The only powerful force to pull together was cleared, liver pain that would hurt anyone on hold.

“Bring her back to me at all costs! ”

The clouds roared instantly over the entire Thunder Flood Gate.

“Yes…”

Several wildflowers blossom on the clear grass with a unique scent.

Surrounded by those flowers, the shadows held each other on the grass as if resting.

The purple shadow has a slight movement.

The cloud dance wrinkled Liu Eyebrow, touched his forehead, opened his eyes. After his eyes had a focal length, he instantly glanced around, and found that he had truly broken away from the gates of all beasts, which only slightly relieved him.

She wanted to sit up, but was unable to move by the hipster's hegemonic arm. She sighed helplessly, “What else did you pretend to be when you woke up? Be careful with the thunder. ”

Rumor has it, the dragon poured the evil corner of the mouth together, “I want to hold you for the husband for a while, and only in the arms of the husband will you have the attitude of a little woman. ”

“Die.” The cloud dance stretched out his arm and a lightweight punch hit him in the chest.

This guy eats her tofu besides flirting with her. Is it a tragedy that his life is missing these two things?

There are two things more to her life than a real tragedy!

“Just escape from the dead, and you'll be in the mood of a living tiger.” The distant sound sounded unknown.

It's Mumbai's voice!

The cloud dance willow eyebrows picked slightly, took the opportunity to get out of the dragon's evil embrace and sat up.

That's the rat.

Although there is only one side to that Mumbai, the impression is not bad.

“Thanks to Brother Bai for saving my life again.” Cloud dance is rare.

Meng glanced at her and scorned: “I regret it now. ”

“What do you want to do?” The cloud dance, the forehead is black, the salvation is saved. Now what's the use of regret?

Mumbai looked at the dragon who sat down and twisted his head to the other side: “Consider it unsaved. ”

Cloud dance: "…”

This rat's mind is really different...

Then she stood up and looked around and found that this was a place for a mountain fresh water show, full of grass, wildflowers and streams.

“What is this place?” The cloud dance looked up at Mumbai.

“Lower boundaries.” Mumbai sat on the rock and replied to her without anger.

Bottom line?

The cloud-dancing eyes were stunned.

She was going to ask where she was.

But he answered directly enough, and she didn't have to know where it was...

But look at Mumbai sitting on the rock over there, stinking of a face, a pair of two grandfathers attitude, like who owes him millions, this guy is born out of line with her?

“How long have we been out? How did you get down there?” Ignoring the cold face of Mumbai, the cloud dance had to be followed by a hot ass.