Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The unrest that the Phoenix did not encounter for thousands of years, I'm afraid, could not be calmed down by himself, but could only look at them. He looked in the direction of the disappearance of the cloud dance, slightly contemplating.

The Beast Gate looked at the cloud dance and left, and the color of the gods was no different, as if everything had been expected of them. The leader walked to the Phoenix from the side: “Phoenix, your son is back now, but he still doesn't want to admit you. Want to know why? ”

“Why?” the phoenix heard him, her eyes hurting.

“Because it has a covenant with mankind, as long as it is broken, it will return to you. ”

As soon as this came out, the phoenix's grieving eyes instantly became a little hollow, stuck, and eventually nodded.

Seeing the look of a phoenix woman, the satisfied smile of the beast gatekeepers surfaced and then looked at the people of the Phoenix, “Your patron saint, I will help you to come back, kill or stay, do it yourself. ”

Everyone whispered and talked about what he meant.

“Do you think we can let you go?” One of them looked at the Beast Gatekeeper badly.

“Ha-ha-ha... it's not up to you to let us go.” The arrogant voices echoed in the middle of the sky, and those beast gatekeepers vanished like ghosts.

Just as the Phoenix were planning to go after them, the Phoenix woman blocked herself from the crowd. “I'll see who dares to go! ”

Everyone frowned slightly and seemed to find something in a moment.

“Holy Virgin, even if it doesn't matter to those humans, it can't stay. We have to kill him! ”

“Protect the Phoenix with me! ”

A fight to kill and protect has begun.

The black robe man hiding in a corner looked at the scene and a cold smile appeared, just keep fighting like this, keep going.

In a desolate mountain, several wild mountains are hidden, and occasionally there are a few dead trees with zero residual leaves, a tornado sweeps by, residual leaves, and the surrounding smell is indescribably weird.

“Do you think these people are stupid?” The superior officer looked behind him and no one followed him. He took a deep breath and said depressingly.

“What can you do without killing them?” Meng Bai nodded helplessly.

The Dark Beast clan and the Phoenix clan were the enemy, but the two clans combined to give birth to children, half dark blood, ordinary light blood, do you mean kill or stay?

If he retains it, if he inherits the nature of the Dark Holy Beast killing, the Phoenix will suffer. If he kills it, he will also be the guardian saint of the Phoenix, which is an elusive question.

But the most elusive thing is the emergence of the gates of all beasts...

“Dance, guess what the Beast Gate should do now?” Stuart Lan danced in the clouds to provoke the eyebrows, a little pointing.

The cloud-dancing eyes are laughing. Is that a question?

Disrupting the Phoenix is just an interlude. Releasing the Dark Holy Beast is their purpose. Once the Dark Holy Beast comes out, add some more oil and vinegar. They and the Phoenix can't leave one behind!

To think of it, she swept a little worried between her frowns, and if the Dark Holy Beast was really seduced by the gates of all beasts and pursued them, it would be over.

“Boom.” In the distance, a loud, dull noise sounded.

Several people looked at each other and their eyes revealed a surprising look.

“Am I right?” The first to ask was the superior officer.

“What is this?” Mumbai extended a finger.

“1…”

“That means you didn't see it wrong...” Mumbai looked at the distance and said it without thinking.

Cloud dance and dragons look at a scene in the distance, with equally sharp eyes with a hint of horror.

In the distance, the huge mountain peak broke open from the middle and fell into a reverse octave shape to both sides. What was even more surprising to them was that the trace of the split from the middle section was like being carved by a knife maker, without a hint of cruelty, smooth as a polished stone wall.

In the distance, the dusty, hazy wind is rapidly approaching, and the cloud dance can sense the strange power of that wind.

Her eyes shrunk, that's it!

“Get away from it!” She shouted.

Just seconds after her voice dropped, the hurricane swept quickly, like a blade, flat.

Looking back at the dead wood that had stood behind them at the end of the day, the half-button had now been truncated and looked at, and everything beyond that distance had been truncated.

What a strange power to cut off a wind without even blowing ashes.

“What is that thing?” Nangong Yi watched the wind of destruction that was still destroying, a rare frown.

That power, it's unbearable!

“The answer to that question should be there. ”

Cloud dance looked at the far cut mountain peak, the sharp eyes passed a slight smile. At that moment, she saw a shadow. Although she was not sure if it was a human figure, it was definitely not a hallucination.

She wants to see what the shadow really wants!

“I wonder if I can come back in. ”

Dragons looked at the crevices of the mountains and glanced at the cloud dance with a wicked smile. The tone of the words was very strange.

“You know you can't come and go, don't you?” The clouds danced back to his frank smile, then looked back at the mountain peak and the smile became cold.

Even if they can't get there, turn around and go back, she believes it's easy to get in and out.

“Then go check it out. Kill it if you don't like it! ”

The captain's mouth did not lift, the strange atmosphere around them, all of them felt that it was a demonstration, a threat, naked did not give them any way back!

“After leaving the human world, it seemed like it had not been for a long time that I gave my life to God to kill with my life.” Stu Lan pressed a few fingers, and a handsome smile hid a ruthless indifference.

Dragons nodded with evil consent, then circled the cloud-dancing willow waist, all the way forward, the corner of the mouth with a mesmerizing curve.

“Little things, that thing just now, is a magic shadow, a magic shadow is scattered sand, ten magic shadows are powerful, just those powers, there should be hundreds of magic shadows in there, if there is not so much, it is not easy to do...”

Mirage, the ghost of the old saying!

That shadow was not only seen by the clouds, but also by the dragons.

Of course, the cloud dance understands what he means. If the number of shadows is not so large, the power of a shadow is enough for them to take it seriously!

In the dusty wind, with a hint of mystery and shadow, the resolute flies to the ears of several people, like saying something in Sensen, like crying something.

A few people cautiously walked into the torn mountain peak, under the ruptured trace, there was only one hole that was so wide as to look at a piece of black paint along the hole without a hint of light.