Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“I heard there are more girls in the city with a moonlight look. How many brothers have you seen? ”

“ …… ”

Listening to all kinds of voices, the cloud dance couldn't help but raise some eyebrows, I really felt the noise.

He was just about to leave, but was stopped by a tall man.

“Yo, when did Sandcastle get such a pretty little girl? ”

The light in front of him was blocked instantly, and the cloud-dancing eyebrows were a little unhappy. He looked up at the person slightly, but only saw the person's chest.

Yeah, she looked up at him, only to the man's chest.

The cloud dance is slightly stunned. Why is this man so tall?

And then she looked up at her shoulder, and then she looked up at the person's face, which was about half her height, and in front of him, she could at best be described as a little girl who had just begun to grow up.

No, the cloud-dancing willow brow is not easily perceived as a slight wrinkle, he is not human!

The smell of this man clearly has the kind of distinctive Dragon Nation smell of the Red Fire Dragon.

He's a Dragon?

Is it possible that this man was expelled by the Dragons?

But what's strange is, why is he so tall, and the Red Fire Dragon is about the same size as a normal person?

In the case where the man in front of him is a dragon, the cloud dance was not too surprised after being quite stunned.

Because this place, this is where the dragons gather, and it doesn't seem to surprise anyone to be here.

“What are you looking at, talking about you?” The man was quantified by the cloud dance with some anger and a shout of anger.

The cloud dance retracted its gaze, crossing the man's enormous size and leaving.

Just a few steps away from the cloud dance, the man got in front of her again, the voice started to flow, "It was also squeezed out by the various ethnic groups, pretending to be fucking high? ”

The clouds danced and the eyes fell cold.

Probably because of the indifference emanating from the cloud dance, and her rather pale face was like a layer of ice cream on it, so it was untouchable.

At first sight, the man flashed and couldn't help but swallow a sip.

This woman is extremely cool and beautiful.

It just doesn't seem like a good idea.

“Excuse me, please, in my sunshine.” The cloud dance opened its mouth lightly and did not look up at the man.

Too high, sore neck.

“I said," What the fuck are you pretending to be? I'll just... "

The man looked heavy and seemed to be pissed off by the cloud dance “ignoring” his attitude. At the same time, he tried to catch the cloud dance by reaching out.

Yet the next second!

“Ah…”

Just before his hand touched the cloud-dancing corner, he shouted a painful scream.

“Pfft!” pounced on the floor.

With such a huge body size on the ground, the dust was spurted by the power of the impact, blurring his gaze.

When the dust falls and the sight is clear around you!

The cloud dance only slightly overturned, looking at the left alliance when it appeared, eyebrows slightly picked.

Just now, it wasn't her.

The left league nodded to the cloud dance, then walked to the man, and the colour was sharp and cold, "Somebody, drag him out, step into the sand city, kill him without forgiveness! ”

Sound of majesty, echoing around.

“Yes!” a neat response sounded.

Then, five or six guards dressed in armor appeared instantly, dragging the man away like a chicken, without any reason.

Seeing here, the cloud dance was another eyebrow picking, and a little bit of surprise passed deep down.

This Left Alliance, it doesn't seem easy.

But today I saw the rules of Sandcastle!

Pretty tough!

The left league walked to the cloud dance, looking at her morbidly pale face, and pondered for a while: "Girl, look at your internal wound, it seems extremely difficult to recover. Is there anything I can do to help you? Girls can always tell! ”

“No, I just need a break!” Cloud dance refuses.

She's not comfortable with this place and the Left.

Besides, she has so many wound medicine on her body, even precious wound medicine, that it doesn't seem to do much good.

How else could she be helped in this barbaric desert land?

She takes a break and sees what it's all about.

The left league saw the cloud dance refuse, and the bottom swept deep.

After a moment of silence, the Left Alliance opened its mouth, “It seems that the girl has some concerns. In that case, the girl may be telling you when something is wrong, but if the girl doesn't dislike it, I have a herb here, the girl's clothes may help you recover the internal injuries. ”

Go ahead, he pulled out a herb in his arms and handed it to the cloud dancer.

The herb is bright green, no moisture, no soil, but it is extra crystalline.

Originally, Cloud Dance wasn't too keen on the herbs he gave him.

But when his gaze touched the herb he had handed over, the cloud danced without hesitation.

Because, at that moment, she was strangely able to clearly sense that there seemed to be a hint of extraordinary power in that herb.

This place has such a precious herb!

Black arrogance sounded quite surprising and suddenly sounded in the cloud-dancing mind.

The grass?

Black Pride, do you know this herb?

The cloud dancer asked.

Well, this kind of herb, which grows in the desert's reckless land, is a rare herb that is extremely difficult to find, and has the magical effect of healing internal injuries. When I came to the top of the desert, I also wanted to find this herb, unfortunately...

What a pity.

Unfortunately, I looked all over the top of the desert and didn't find a trace. I didn't expect this kid to be generous enough to give you such a good thing.

Looking all over the top of the desert?

The cloud dance was quite surprising.

“Girl, what happened to you?” The left league watched the cloud dance staring at the magic grass and shouted.

The cloud danced back, pulling the corner of his mouth slightly, “It's okay! ”

While she was talking, she took the herb.

When the grass touched her palm, it emitted a glowing shallot, and the unusual feeling in the grass seemed stronger.

Is that what makes the grass so special?

Anyway, healing is the most important thing so far.

“Then I'll take it, thanks.” Cloud dance stops the magic grass.

The Left Alliance laughed and admired the spills and determination of the cloud dance, then said: "This magic herb heals the wounds very well, but I feel that you have an external force in you that is still not dispersed, in order to prevent both of them from developing resistance, it is better to take it in a day or two. ”

External forces?

He can feel the power in her body?

This Left Alliance, it's not easy.

The cloud dance retrieved the magic grass from the space and said wholeheartedly, "Thank you. ”