Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Because in her previous life, she was an abandoned orphan, and if she wanted to live, she could only become a cold-blooded killer, stepping on someone else's body to survive, otherwise she could only be stepped on by someone else.

In fact, in her previous life, she did not seem to differ from the so-called "villains” here.

After a moment of meditation, the cloud dance closed its mind.

“Black Pride, since you know this is the top of the desert, do you know how big this place is? ”

She spilled evil with the dragon, Mumbai, Red Fire Dragon dispersed in the transmission line, since she fell to the top of the desert, should the dragon spill evil they also be in the top of the desert?

If the top of the desert isn't big, it's probably good to find.

However, it was only after a moment of silence that Black Pride did so.

I came here once a long time ago, and I don't know about the desert peak, but when I was full, it took me about eight days to fly from one end to the other.

About eight days?

Or did you fly when it was full?

The cloud dance was a little stunned.

So looking for dragons to wipe them out at the top of the desert is a missed opportunity?

But if she is all right with the dragons, then they will be fine.

If you can't find them at the top of the desert, then go to the Dragon Nation and you will surely wait for them.

Because their goal is the Dragon Nation.

When the cloud dance thinks about it, the mind gets a little more fixed.

However, depending on your situation, it seems that the situation at the top of the desert is not very optimistic.

Black arrogance suddenly spoke.

“What do you mean? ”

Cloud-dancing frown.

You don't feel it yourself?

The black arrogance in the Chaos Palace, those red eyes beneath the fog, asked slightly.

The cloud dance stunned, but for the next second, he frowned again.

Indeed, when she woke up from her body, apart from the pain of her internal injuries, she always felt her chest stuffy, and the feeling of that power being suppressed became clearer and clearer.

“You can see that my strength has been suppressed. Is there any way to solve that? In this place, if the power is suppressed, the danger is not expected to be surprising. ”

She clearly felt that not only the power had been suppressed, but even the connection with their covenant beasts seemed to have been suppressed.

Except for Black Pride!

No way, this oppressive force, it's that natural barrier junction that emanates, and you just leave the top of the desert and you'll be fine.

This is bullshit!

The cloud dancer couldn't help but turn a white eye and look back into the desert.

All around, the same yellow sand, the sun on top of your head, you can't tell the direction.

How do we know which way the Dragons are headed?

Moreover, the desert is powerful oppressive, even the Golden Spirit cannot fly, and the Deedbeast cannot summon, her power is suppressed again, could she really want her legs to go?

Looking at the size of the desert, I don't think I can get out for a month or two...

Thinking about it, the cloud dance couldn't help but go straight down the black line on the forehead.

And even if she could walk through it with two legs, without water and food, how long would she last?

It's true that anything in her space is supposed to be there, but she's the only one who hasn't prepared water and food, because those dragons are always ready, and she doesn't have to bother.

Now, instead, she's in such a difficult situation!

“Which direction is the Dragons in? ”

Finally, the cloud dance asked fatally.

Just as the sun goes down.

In fact, black arrogance has not been here for far too long, but in my memory, the direction of the sun setting is roughly where the dragons are locked.

The West?

The cloud dance looked at the endless desert with a faint helplessness between the eyebrows.

In the absence of water and food, walking for a month or two, her body is probably buried dry too...

The cloud dancer was unwilling and darkened to try again to summon a few deed beasts that stink.

But it turns out that the oppression at the top of this desert has oppressed her power, let alone the Deed Beast, even the Golden Spirit can't summon, can't do it...

Thinking about it, watching the endless desert peak, the cloud dance sighed heavily.

After taking out a Dan medicine from the space and throwing it in his mouth, the cloud dance lifted up towards the dragon clan.

Now, we have to go first...

The endless desert, the dust and sand flying, the yellow sand rattling beneath his feet, the flying punch slightly painful on his face.

The temperature was extremely hot, and the heat was unbearable.

But the footsteps are still moving forward one step in the direction of the “goal"...

The sun gradually descends to the west.

At the top of this vast desert, the cloud-dancing figure resembles a pinky finger, extremely small, and instantly diminishes its self-presence.

Approaching the afternoon, the moisture seemed to have evaporated and dried.

The cloud dance feels very thirsty, the lips are cracked dry and the feet are exhausted.

Though she luxuriously swallowed a cure for her injuries every distance she walked as a candy, internal injuries couldn't have been better in a moment, and her strength was naturally worse than before.

Her speed is getting slower and slower, which can almost be called turtle speed...

In addition to that occasional wind and sand sound, she seemed to be the only one stepping on the yellow sand step by step.

It's hot!

Quiet!

So tired...

Until the sky began to gradually enter dusk.

“…” The sound of the collision of the long sword spurted, suddenly coming from somewhere.

The cloud dance stood on its feet, and the scattered divine colours instantly gathered together.

Someone?

Unfortunately, the cloud dance was bright and quickly lurked in the direction of the source of the sound.

Yes, lurking!

Originally dragged a long, powerless body, instantly like chicken blood, turned into a wild leopard in the desert, stood up, flashed silently but quickly.

That speed and posture, I can't really tell, she was injured a short time ago and threw up blood "patients”.

It's really hard to meet people in the desert.

Especially since she left all afternoon today, she didn't see half a dozen people. Now she does. Naturally, she can't let go.

Because now she really needs some water!

Less than a moment later, the cloud dance shadow was silently lying on a desert hill with cold eyes staring instantly at the battle below.

Yes, it is.

However, the scene seemed different from what she had seen in the past.

A dozen strange-looking people? A beast? Anyway, it's like a man, a beast thing, surrounding a group of people who look like a merchant.

Fighting like a killing, and the target of the Orc, like a bag of merchant escorts.

As for what is, the cloud dance some distance apart is not very clear.