Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Ha ha… first sucked your strength, eating you, saving you the waste. ”

Rapid and inexhaustible laughter, like a demonic sound, echoed back and forth in space, nearly shattering the eardrum, cloud dance force to resist the sound, but found that the louder the resistance, the deafer the ear.

“Don't resist and admire it as the most beautiful business. ”

“What?” The cloud-dancing phoenix glanced, enjoying... appreciation?

Why do you feel like you can't force yourself...

Dragon evil also seems to be difficult, but there is no way. If the voice can resist, it will be reversed. If it cannot resist, it will be doubled in strength, with their present strength, not yet his opponent.

The scene appeared on the black rattan, and the two people tied up looked extremely ugly, like unspeakable bitterness.

“I can't take it anymore! Break!”

With a roar, the Phage Power clamps the power of the Fire Kirin, infecting the wind element and striking back at the fastest possible speed.

“Boom…” There was a murmur somewhere in the junction.

After a long time of echoing, a hint of restless hissing was heard.

“How dare you break my bondage? ”

Cloud dance squinting eyes did not answer, mental power explored the source of the sound, but did not find out exactly where the source of the sound was.

“Don't bother, if you could see where I am, my lord would have escaped. ”

“Really? ”

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth provoked a cold smile, the blackflame knife suddenly appeared in his hand, waved hard, with a perfect arc, straight into a willow tree.

“You… can you find my place?” An incredible shout came from the willow tree.

“I ask you, are you the Dark Beast or not? ”

“My lord said, in your capacity, you don't deserve to know.” The Dark Holy Beast is arrogant, and the outside of the willow tree is actually implicitly wrapped around a black mist.

“Weren't those disturbing yells you just made? ”

The cloud dance spoke of the problem, and the dark beast suddenly silenced, and said, "Did you hear my voice? ”

If she could hear him, the Phoenix priest would be dead.

“Yes.” The cloud dance is undeniable.

“Ha-ha-ha... God help me too.” Dark Holy Beast cannot be arrogant for a lifetime, "little girl, you come in, help my lord open the border, after my lord leaves, the benefits will naturally not be less you. ”

“Oh…” the cloud dance smiled, “Are you dreaming in the daytime? ”

“What did you say?” The tone of the dark beast has changed, with threats and terror.

“I say I am the new priest of the Phoenix.” The cloud dance provoked the corner of his mouth and laughed at the evil bloodthirst.

“You are the new... then you are here to...” The Dark Holy Beast suddenly realizes that there is coldness in the dull voice, "then leave you alone! ”

It is not easy to wait for the Phoenix priest to die, there is only one step left to escape, how could a new priest seal it again, no door!

Dark breath instantly encloses the junction, instant dark erosion in the bright junction, like a storm to temporarily darken the night, the gaze instantly blurred.

On the ground, a dark shadow burst in front of him.

The cloud dance leaped backwards, avoiding the scratch, but stepped on something at the moment of landing, and the body leaned backwards uncontrollably.

“Little thing, turns out you're so fond of giving hugs. ”

The dragon cast a dark shadow, instantly swept to the cloud dance, held her in her arms, and the evil charm pulled up the corner of her mouth.

He stood up and looked down, intuitively wanting to see what he had just stepped on.

It's white bone.

The white bone of a man's arm.

How can there be so many white flower bones when the gaze keeps shifting backwards and backwards?

The bones in the distance were piled up without a trace of dust, and the bones seemed fresh, except for the lack of flesh, which seemed to have just been culled.

“This should be a battlefield.” The dragon turned evil and looked at the bone pile.

“Battlefield?” The cloud dance was slightly frowned upon, and the eyes were suddenly clear, some surprised to see the dragons pour evil, "you mean the battlefield of the ancient times? ”

The dragon nodded evil.

“What happened to these bones?” Are these bones still fresh because of this junction?

“Look at this and you'll see.” Dragons cast their palms in front of the cloud dance, "he said.“ It was inadvertently drawn when the Holy Fire Pool fell. ”

Looking at the wound, she was silent for a long time.

He has the ability to heal himself. Such wounds can be healed in a blink of an eye. How long has it been since they fell?

The wound was just like a wound, and the blood stain was still bright red.

Isn't it amazing how this junction can make time stand still?

Looking back at the weapon next to the bone pile, the shadow is weird, the light is creepy, some machete weapons also have lasting battle wounds, those things, dragon rolls are documented, they are ancient treasures.

“This is the ancient battlefield center?” The words of the cloud dance question deliberately deepened the central word.

Dragons smile with evil eyes, "This should be just a periphery, a real battlefield, that no one can find. ”

“Really?” The cloud-dancing fox glanced at him suspiciously, half-trusting him, and he really couldn't find his true place on the battlefield?

Dragons sighed helplessly and drowned on her forehead, “Is it so hard to believe a husband's words? ”

The cloud dance whispered and whispered, “Can you believe this bullshit? ”

The dragon smiled evil and smiled evil, “Beware of ghosts. ”

“ …… ”

“Pfft...” There was a loud noise coming from the top.

The cloud dance frowned and there was a bad feeling in her heart. She glanced at the dragon and nodded at each other, plundering her figure, intending to leave the junction space, but was prevented by the dark sacred beast.

“Now that the Holy Land is lively, open the border to your lord, who may consider letting you out. ”

In front of it, the strange dark forces were like a wall, separating the two cloud dancers from the bottom of the sacred fire pool.

Listening to the constant sound of intense fighting in the Holy Land, the intense killing intentions of the cloud dance emerged.

“Out of the way!” Her voice was as cold as ice, with an unnegligible desire to kill.

“Open the line!” The Dark Holy Beast roared and was annoyed by the attitude of the clouds and the oppression on her.

Just as the demonic power of the cloud dancer appeared, the dragon poured evil on her wrist and gave her a look, telling her not to waste time.

He closed his eyes and read something in his mouth.

All of a sudden, the wind was running wildly, and the dark atmosphere within the junction was instantly gathered together, forming a transmission array to reach the Holy Land.