Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

But his hopes are now hers, though not hers.

In the secluded stone room, occasionally a cloudy wind comes, spreads hair, pulls clothes, two shadows opposite each other, a strange smell of seriousness, and flows back and forth.

“When did you find out?” In a strange atmosphere, it comes with a cold, questionable atmosphere.

“What you do is seamless, much less unbroken. ”

Dragons smile evil, laugh evil dangerously, like opium chestnuts growing on the edge of a cliff, and the next second you go to hell.

“But you found out.” Watching the dragons pour evil, the old man smiles with a cold smile a little bit, "where exactly did you find it? ”

He doesn't feel like he's got a crack where he finds his disguise.

“People smell like people. Do you know what you smell like?” Clear a cold voice like the winter moon frost, “the hypocritical, shameless, disgusting smell. ”

The cloud dance looked at the old man with a grin in his mouth, “That's it. Who do you think you can fool? ”

Speaking of acting, she's not bad either.

“Hahaha...” The old man smiled and cried, “Now that you've discovered, my husband won't play with you. If you don't want to die here, open the border. ”

“Little things, the fate of all is in your hands now, and you are the master.” The dragon poured out his evil eyes and was extremely frightening to the heart and spleen, and the tone of his speech was not even a joke.

The cloud dance shallow smile jaw head, of course she knows, now she is the master!

Looking back at the old man, her eyes swept past the cold thoughts, "Before opening the border, I have a few more questions to ask. I am satisfied with the answers, leaving together does not satisfy me, and we do not mind playing with you. ”

Rumor has it, the old ghost's face creeps, after a moment of silence, he still compromises, “Then ask, if you want to play any tricks after that, I'll clean you up one by one! ”

The cloud dance smiled and the smile filled with irony.

Ju Lingdan is the power of the summoner alone, only the summoner can use his own spiritual power, and he will only let the summoner be the master, which should be why the old man brought her in.

She tried to trick her into trusting her, opened the border, and then cleaned up a few of them, but after she entered the stone room, she discovered everything. He tried to make her eat the Pyrenees and was afraid that she would not be able to handle her. She hesitated, so she pushed the boat, helped him make a choice and took the lead!

“Ever heard of Wind Heart? ”

When the old ghost heard the cloud dance mention the four words of the heart of wind, the shady face brushed aside, the original shady face now convulsed pit depression, extremely infiltrating.

“How do you know the heart of wind?” The old man stared at the cloud dance and looked hard.

“You just need to know you'll never get out of here without me.” The cloud dance provoked the eyebrows, and now he has no right to ask her questions.

The old ghost glanced at the cloud dance and said violently: “Wind Heart is a sacred relic of the Phoenix a thousand years ago, disappeared in that war a thousand years ago. ”

“Who ever owned it?” The cloud danced slightly, staring at the old man's god for a moment. After she finished asking, the old ghost's face changed slightly, and at that moment she knew the answer, "Don't you think? ”

The old man lowered his head and remained silent and nodded eventually.

She was right that the strong wind that cut off the mountains and dead trees was the power of the wind heart, which was why she knew the danger and jumped.

“What the hell is that? ”

“Why do you have so many questions? ”

The old ghost's face suddenly looked up at the cloud dance, his face was so twisted, his eyes were blood-red, he had a strange blood color, his face was as thin as a skull, he dented tightly in, his teeth blinded, if he were a normal person, his soul would have splashed away long ago, but unfortunately she was not a normal person...

“Are you answering or not answering? ”

“…” The old ghost stuck his fangs, his eyes violently, he seemed to be close to collapsing, but he persisted in his anger, “a thing that controlled the wind condensation. ”

“What's a condenser?” The cloud dance frowned, I've never heard of it...

“There are many elements in the wind. Wind condensation is one of the purest elements. It is an ancient Phoenix witchcraft. You don't understand either. Open the border to your husband! ”

The old ghost shouted, the whole hole trembled, that constantly echoing ghost cries, make the cloud dance really feel the ghost voice is really so desolate, even if it is an angry old man...

“If I understand, I need you to be specific! ”

The cloud dance looked cold, and a pair of purple eyes stared at the old man, making him look strange in the dark.

The dark smell layered around her, her hair slowly scattered, the danger was stunning, bloodthirsty, the old man watched this scene, unconscious some chills, this feeling, how do you think she is the real ghost...

The wrath of the old ghost withdrew unconsciously, and eventually completely lost his temper.

“Just like agricultural beans, extracting the essence of beans is a logic, and the heart of wind can extract the essence power in the wind, which is used as a matter of urgency.” The old ghost tone became blunt and explained with great patience.

The cloud-dancing microjaw neck, purple eyes burned a clump of flames, dangerously on the old ghost.

“Where's my friend? ”

“In another stone room. ”

The old man glanced down at the cloud dance with some respect and thought she would be angry to fly him off, but who knew she nodded extremely calmly.

Cloud dance closed the momentum and restored the constant desolation. Wind Heart disappeared a thousand years ago. No wonder we haven't heard its whereabouts. It's troublesome to look for what was lost a thousand years ago.

“Did it make this line? ”

Dragons looked at one of the blue sarcophagus and caressed the phoenix totem imprint on it, asking slightly contemplatively.

“Besides him, who else has the ability to die with his husband!” Looking at the sarcophagus, the old ghost glittered in a flash, but then weirdly revealed an ugly, dying smile, "but he died, the old man still had a little consciousness, or he lost! ”

Dragons poured evil gold eyes slightly restrained, slightly thin lips slightly picked, “The Phoenix priest, betraying the Phoenix, got this done, it was really too light. ”

In a word, two people are surprised.

“You mean him...” Cloud dance has changed slightly.

“What are you talking about!” The old man's voice got angry.

Dragons look evil back at the old man, walking towards him step by step, the old man step by step backwards, with a glimmer of killing flame in his golden eyes. At that moment, dragons pour evil, is a stranger to cloud dance.