Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

After seeing clearly that the cloud dance was a woman, the two men let go of their wary divinity slightly, and saw that she was still young and young, they completely let go of their guard.

Just such a petite little woman, even in a city hoodie, doesn't seem to be much of a threat.

The cloud dance looked at the greed in the man's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled a smile, almost a demonic smile.

That smile was like the beauty of a cold plum blooming, and the two of them were stunned for a few moments.

They just don't know what's hidden behind that grin.

“Pfft.” The cold swept through the air and vanished instantly.

“Pfft.” The man in front of the cloud dance should fall, and the cloud dance with a demonic smile and a hint of greed in his eyes, with a slight obscene smile at the corner of his mouth and stiffness.

One second, two seconds.

The man on the ground began to spill bright red fluid around his neck.

“Pfft” is like a fountain.

His divine colour also changed, and that colour of greed changed to shock and fear, and it never changed again.

“Who the hell are you! ”

Seeing his companion killed, another man in a green robe instantly pulled out his sword and pointed it at the cloud dance, his eyes were naturally shocked.

At that moment, he only felt the air flowing very fast. He didn't see how she did it. He just...

His horror was hidden from him, but he was easily seen by the cloud dance.

The cloud dance glanced at him coldly and left without answering.

“Kill him. You think you left? Sandcastle is forbidden to kill! Besides, you're still a city guard!” The man in blue shouted and did his best.

Not just to scare the clouds, but to want someone to hear it.

The cloud dance glanced slightly, and the step of leaving stopped, looking back at the man, indifferently: “Can you afford to try to break through the junction and leave the top of the desert, compared to this crime? ”

Heard that guy's body was trembling.

“Can't the guards try to cross the line and resist the captured man and kill him? ”

The man's face changed slightly and his hands with the sword trembled slightly. In order to be strong and calm, he had to drop the sword, “I don't know what you're talking about. ”

“Huh...” The cloud dance snorted.

Then I glanced at him again indifferently, “If that reason just doesn't work, I'll change the reason, kill him, because he deserves to die, not kill you, because you don't deserve it, and if you want revenge for your dead brother, you better be aware. ”

The cloud dance turned and vanished into a broken temple.

“In closing, don't try to talk to a city guard about whether to kill someone. ”

She left and took away a killing and cold, but the temple was even colder because of one of her words.

Her chilly voice circled in the air, as if the ghostly noise was getting smaller and smaller.

“Psst.” The sound of the sword falling on the ground rang in the shattered temple.

Since the departure of the broken temple, the sky has diminished slightly.

The cloud dance was going back to the inn.

In fact, she did not know whether the guards of the city had the right to execute those who deserved to die on their own. If not, it did not matter. At the top of the desert, everything was too normal.

If the man was smart, he should have hidden his brother's body and waited 15 years before leaving.

The thin, cold corners of the clouds curve up a bloody curve.

Just as she returned to the city centre, she found almost no one in the bustling streets, only a few people still walking and walking extremely fast.

The cloud dance frowned slightly. Step forward and stop the man, "What did everyone do? ”

The man was stopped by a cloud dance and his body pounded.

It's just that the guy heard the cloud dance problem and she was wearing a city guard armor and the color of the gods was a little confusing.

“It's getting dark soon, and the tide of the beast is coming.” That humane.

Beast tide coming?

Rumor has it, the cloud dance has raised its eyebrows, look at the sky, the distance has indeed darkened.

Today is fifteen, it's just a moment of kung fu she seems to have forgotten...

Everyone in town should go to the walls just in case, right?

“Doesn't the city guard even know that?” After leaving, the man glanced back at the cloud dance and mumbled.

“ …… ”

Looking at the sinking halfway sky, and looking at the empty streets, the clouds dance through a dark and unknown stream.

The tide of beasts is coming. Has everyone gone against the tide of beasts?

In this case, the cloud dance didn't really want to be involved.

I just don't know what's the difference between the tide of beasts at the top of the desert and the last time she saw it in the world, maybe go check it out.

The cloud dance thought of it and turned towards the wall.

She is now a guardian of the city, even if she does not show up, from the tongue of the population.

Now you're worried about being spoken to? Actually, did she get too little tongue?

Think about it, it's actually quite funny...

At night, the whole city is covered in dark nights, far away from the clouds, and is constantly approaching the city.

It's the rhythm of the storm...

“Commander Left, the sandbag protection is ready, just in case, but if the day goes on, this...” A city guard looks at the dark clouds in the distant dark sky and stops worrying.

The left league looked at the midnight sky and nodded slightly, lowering its head: "Prepare everyone for battle. ”

“Yes!” answered the guard loudly.

The left leagues looked at the distant wind and their sharp eyes changed a bit.

If we can make it through tonight, we'll see if this storm arrives in Sandy City.

However, if “she” came, there might be a better chance of winning, how to say that she had witnessed that strange power with his own eyes, or if she had suffered extreme internal injuries.

At this moment, the cloud dance arrived at the city wall wearing armor.

Above the walls, the mountains and seas.

All the people in Sand City are here, there are about thousands of people, all lined up around the city wall, and everyone seems to have a little attention on their faces.

But the attitude of a squad seems tacit.

Those who do not know each other, who thought they were teammates of some squadrons, could not have imagined that they were all the most vicious people on a daily basis.

The cloud dance slightly closed its eyes unexpectedly.

When the catastrophe strikes, can she face it together? Should she recognise the evil ones who have been driven out?

Walk up to the walls and watch the cloud dance at the top of the desert, far from the walls, deep in the eye.

What a horrible tide of beasts can make everyone pay so much attention?

She's just heard of it, but she's looking forward to seeing it.

If these people on the walls knew what she was thinking at the moment, they would treat her like a psychopath.

For those who have survived at the top of the desert for many years, the annual wave of fifteen beasts is the day they least want to face, let alone expect, that annual prayer is for the beasts of the desert to be extinct.