Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Cloud dance willow brow condensed, this extreme cold dan requires a master level refiner to refine it, it is already extremely difficult to have one, she doesn't think he can take out a second one.

“Not one is enough.” Mumbai looked at the extreme cold and couldn't help complaining at night, “Are you sure you don't have it? ”

Night creeps a smile, "This is like a rare treasure. One is already a miracle. ”

He spoke very seriously, but with a very bland tone.

When he heard this, Mumbai felt a tingle and couldn't find a rebuttal point. He had to be depressed and silent.

“Little dance, it seems, has to go from the junction.” Stu Lan picked Jun Eyebrow slightly and seemed to be asking.

Walking from the junction is, of course, more insured than passing through the desert, but time is also more expensive.

Long thought.

“So I go in from the desert first, and you take them to the junction. ”

For a moment, the cloud danced back and looked at the dragon.

“Walk the line together.” The dragon poured a slight frown on the evil sword and did not agree with the proposal of cloud dance.

He left. Who took care of her?

“Time is limited, I'll go to the Phoenix first, and at the junction, you're the only one who can pioneer the transmission line.” The cloud dance tone is blunt, but the eyes are stained with a little complexity, "be careful. ”

She was resolute and self-evident.

“Well, if you need to do it, wait for your husband to go. ”

Dragon sighs slightly, compromises, she decides things, he doesn't want to stop, even if it turns out he's worried about her dying.

Looking at him, the cloud-dancing microjaw head, his eyes like a spring wind swept into his eyes for a moment, and he wiped a layer of desolation. The abnormality of that moment was that she stumbled upon him.

“Grandpa Ben, with you, save this guy a little sour and can't worry about you.” The Red Fire Dragon's face was intolerable, and the dragon cast an evil glance.

Cloud dance microjaw head, if it is a red fire dragon, even if there is no extreme cold dan, shouldn't it be fine?

Anyway, it's also a fire dragon tribe.

Nod as everyone agrees.

“Are you sure you're all right? ”

Mumbai glanced at the red dragon, the tone of the fox was suspicious, but the bottom of his eyes revealed worries.

Although he is known to be of fire, the degree of heat that leads to the Phoenix desert is absolutely unimaginable to them.

“Don't worry about Grandpa Ben.” The Red Fire Dragon's temper responded.

“I didn't expect you to be so sweet. ”

“What did you say? Believe it or not...”

“Okay.” The cloud dance glanced slightly cooler, sweeping the Red Fire Dragon, “Go. ”

Red Fire Dragon glanced at Meng Bai and turned to follow the cloud dance and left.

Looking at the shadow, everyone's eye curtains swept past the slightest worry. In this position, they had already felt the abnormal heat, if they continued to move forward...

“Strive for a day to end! ”

Dragons poured evil and other shadows, instantly disappeared.

A day?

Looks like it's gonna take a month, huh? How do you get there in one day?

Only at night, looking behind the cloud dance, the corner of his mouth provoked a thoughtful smile.

……

In the endless desert, the yellow sand gradually turns to fire red, like the flames of a bear burning like a ripple sand peak.

All the way east, the cloud dance only feels one word, hot!

No, not hot, hot!

It's hot!

Looking at the distance, she could not see the Phoenix, but she found the degree of burning unbearable.

“What the hell is this place, how can it be so hot?” The Red Fire Dragon curse, just a few drops of sweat, and now even the sweat is gone.

He belongs to the fire system. It's hard to bear the heat. I'm afraid he's ashamed to say it.

Scorching red sand leaches, stepping step by step to make a creaking noise, making it drier and hotter.

Though she took extreme cold, she could clearly feel the heat in the desert.

Could the Phoenix be anywhere near sight?

“Do you want to eat something to cushion your hunger? ”

“You didn't even take your baggage. What else do you have to eat?” The Red Fire Dragon took a look at the white cloud dance without anger.

Cloud dance lips slightly hooked, gently said: “Do it yourself, eat plenty of clothes. ”

In the distance, a warcraft is approaching them constantly.

A perforated, burning beast, like a ruby beast.

More than a dozen meters away, the cloud dance can easily feel the spirit and heat from the warcraft.

“Is there a warcraft near the Phoenix?” The Red Fire Dragon pulled his throat.

The cloud danced and smiled, "Where is no warcraft? Maybe it's Phoenix food. ”

“Phoenix eats warcraft, be a fool! ”

The cloud-dancing breeze smiled and put his eyes on the beast again.

This warcraft does not seem to exist here, it seems to have adapted to the climate here, but this warcraft risked its life to exist in the Phoenix tribe. What's the secret?

“Roar...” Warcraft demonstrates intimidation.

The cloud-dancing eyebrows grinned, a six-stage warcraft, but more than eight-stage in strength, somehow she could smell the power she had taken on the warcraft.

Extremely familiar but can't remember what the power smell is!

“Killing him for dinner doesn't piss him off, does it?” Red Fire Dragon also seems to feel something.

“Yes.”

“How do you do that? Still hungry?” The Red Fire Dragon glanced at the cloud dance and was somewhat helpless to her wind.

“You think it doesn't. ”

The beast appeared as food.

“What should we do? Kill or not?” Red Fire Dragon roared maniacally.

A simple question can't be so tangled up.

“Kill, kill as fast as you can! ”

There can be no time to delay, she obviously feels that the burning of the desert is beyond the reach of the extreme cold dan, there is extreme cold dan, she also feels that the skin is about to burn.

Hearing the cloud dance, Red Fire Dragon will attack the Warcraft in the next second. The desert is hot and he can't eat any more.

When a wave of fever hit, it was mild and now extremely sharp, like a scorching sickle touching the skin.

A few minutes later, the Red Fire Dragon and the Warcraft did not distinguish between the top and bottom, and the Red Fire Dragon showed a slight downwind due to lack of strength.

“Boom...”

Just moments after the Warcraft wounded the Red Fire Dragon, a black-fired knife suddenly appeared, isolated between them.

“Should I be consulted by those who hurt me? ”

The strange and powerful dark atmosphere spread away, confusing the gaze, forcing the beast backwards in succession, unable to resist.

“Roar...”

The warcraft looked fierce, revealing two fangs, and the power in the body erupted instantly, as if combined with the power of the desert's high temperatures, and it was weird to roll.

“Then try to fight yourself! ”

Cloud dance cold hum, a poppy smile at the corner of his mouth, put away the blackflame knife, hands together ten, in the middle of the sky instantly more than simulated a warcraft exactly like a warcraft.