Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Didn't she see the scene? She won't let go?

“Had it not been for you, he would have married me already!” Thousand words remembered that she had ruined her marriage, and the assault was even harsher.

The cloud-dancing eyes are cold, she's still thinking about marriage, thinking about the dragon's immortality?

The blackflame knife burned around, and the fiery flames kept pouring, and the purple eyes instantly turned bloody and extremely strange.

The dragon poured evil and instantly watched the cloud dance at this moment. The bottom of the gold eye was a little surprised.

This little thing totally absorbed the power of the kirin fruit and contracted the fire kirin?

Just that the cloud dance didn't know that the Fire Kirin in her body had been contracted by her, only that the Fire Kirin would help her at a crisis.

The power of the Fire Kirin looks bright, in fact extremely dark and weird, almost identical to the power of the Demonic Phage, and now the power of the Fire Kirin has been absorbed by the Demonic Phage.

So, the power of magic has grown again?

The dragon's evil golden eyes swept past a slightly less perceptible fear.

If you keep doing this, one day she will lose control of the magic phage, and then...

“Boom...”

A loud noise interrupted the dragon-turning meditation, looked up, and the tremendous body of a thousand words deep into the ground.

As this dramatic scene took place, Qianling's killing intentions soared. He looked at the wounded Qianqian and shouted: “Kill them! ”

By a single order, the people of the Xuan family hugged up, halfway up the sky, the dragons danced, and all the dragons sang amazingly.

This war represents a war between humans and the Dragons, and all of them look like they have risked their lives.

“Are you sure you'd rather die than hand over the box?” Qianling danced against the clouds of war, and the burning rage was obvious.

The cloud dance glanced at him and retracted his gaze. He looked at a grass she had stepped on at his feet. The Phantom said: “It's not dark yet, so he started dreaming? ”

“It turns out humans are so uneducated!” Qianling looked at the little grass that had been ravaged by her and held her fists slightly.

She's saying he's like that grass, she can step on him if she wants?

What he thinks, the cloud dance is of course unclear, but she looks at the grass entirely because she doesn't want to look up at him and find an object to look down on instead of him, that's all...

The cloud dancer was too lazy to talk to him, and the wind elements turned into swords to fight again.

On the other hand, the dragon's evil is tangled with a thousand words. From time to time, the dragon's evil is seen on the cloud dance side. In the void of the weakness of the dragon's thousand words, a sweep comes to the cloud dance, and instantly pulls her out of the range of attack of the dragon's thousand words.

“A duel between a man and a man leaves the woman to you. ”

The cloud dance couldn't think of anything more, and a thousand words attacked her, and she could only react passively.

Xuan Qianling's strength is much higher than Xuan Qian's. The cloud dance knew that he was afraid of her getting hurt. As he said, this was a confrontation between a man and a man, and she was happy to accept it.

Meanwhile, Mumbai has the right to deal with other dragon people. The cloud dance summons the deed beast to help Mumbai. A more formal start has been made between dragons.

Tranquil jungle, endless agitation, perplexing.

“Go to hell!” A very cold voice sounded, followed by a dragon shadow in front of the cloud dancer, and it was too late for her to capture the true body of the dragon.

“Boom.”

With a dull impact, the whole man of cloud dance turned into a fictional shadow, instantly flew out, in the jungle, the trees dumped constantly, Meng Bai eyes watched the cloud dance fly out but couldn't get away.

Halfway through the air, a drop of blood fell on the hands of the dragon, like a bloody lotus.

In a flash, the white shadow crossed Qianling and swept away in the direction of the disappearance of the cloud dance. Qianling recovered the dragon body and followed closely.

In front is the abyss, the cloud dance chest was hit hard by a sweeping tail, even breathing was some difficulty, let alone a counterattack, watching her gaze constantly approaching the cliff, she wanted to save herself unable to move.

How high is this cliff? Can you live if you fall in?

Just a second before the cloud dance fell to the cliff, a white phantom swept past, instantly picked her up, just as the dragon poured evil to bring her back to the ground, Qianling jumped in the air, and the dragon god quickly swung, dumping the dragon evil.

Dragon poured evil palm black haze lifted, one hand circled the cloud dance, one hand against the fierce blow of Qianling, with that impact, dragon poured evil with cloud dance momentarily back a few dozen meters.

At that moment, Xuanling looked up at the sky and his face suddenly changed.

Halfway through the air, countless black sharp edges form an enclosure that straightens down at a speed he can't capture.

Dragon body swinging, avoiding the encirclement attack, but was wounded to the tail by a black blade, black blade attack wound, tenfold more painful than the wound caused by the ordinary sharp blade, Xuanling human form, painful fall, at this time, his calf area has been bloody, the flesh is blurred, the leg is presumably scrapped.

“Mumbai!” The dragon danced in a dark circle and shouted on the back of the Golden Spirit.

At this time, the five Dragons attacked him at the same time, the eyes were going to lose hold. Meng Bai looked up and instantly turned into a white mouse, a sensitive turn, escaped the siege of the five people, and turned into a form to leap onto the back of Jin Ling.

The cloud dance, which took a moment off, has restored consciousness.

“Kim Ling, slow down.” The cloud dance suddenly called for the Golden Spirit to flee.

Dragons pour evil and Mumbai look at the cloud dance at the same time, and there is a little confusion in the bottom of their eyes.

At that moment, a flame of bears burst into flames around the thousand words, not ordinary flames, but the flames of the fire kirin, burning no less than the original flames.

“Ah…” the chirping shouted in a fiery flame.

The fire of the Kirin is as if it had any spirituality. It burns wherever the thousand words run.

“Throw her down the lake!” Qian Qianling struggled to get up, but found that the pain in his leg had gone completely unheeded, and he could only yell in anxiety.

In a moment, a dozen dragon people lifted up a thousand words, like throwing a chicken, and “Putong” threw it into the lake.

The cloud dance looked at this scene, and the corner of her mouth raised a ridiculous smile. If it wasn't for the purpose of arranging this, how could she have been so carelessly beaten away by her?

Now she's relieved to see where she's not better than she is.

“Jin Ling, run for your life!” The cloud dance sticker fell into the arms of the dragon, lazily closing his eyes.

Looking at the miserable whisper, Meng Bai's face was black, and the woman was put together to see the ugly side of her, so the bird stopped?

Now you see it. You like it?

Mumbai watched the cloud dance, a cold tremor, the most poisonous woman in the world!

Dragon looks evil at the cloud dance in her arms, how can she not know what she is thinking, look at this moment show hair burning, skin crumbling, like a black man's chirping, helpless shaking head.