“Yeah, little dance, save us an appetite to see him.” Stuart also eats apples and lays them on.

“Geez, look at this old thing's ghost. I really don't have an appetite. ”

“Do you want to help your husband?” Behind you comes the sound of dragons pouring evil and ambiguity.

The cloud dance looked back, her face brushed black, and she fought so hard here that they ate there? And a look I owe to beat me up.

No appetite?

“ …… ”

“Get up and fight!” She roared in the cold, and the whole space seemed to hear the dust falling, and the three comfortable people who were eating stood up immediately.

As half the apple rolled to the ground, the old man was immediately surrounded by shadows, cloud dance put away the blackflame knife, lazy to Nangong Yi and pray for the night.

“Let's go. ”

After two people, the clouds danced indifferently, a plunder, the light of the hole was dim, only the shadow of her had disappeared, looked at her disappeared, Nangong Yi prayed for a look at the night, and plundered after her.

“Little girl, you said you'd let go of my husband. How dare you?” The old man came with a slight rush of yelling.

The light laughter of the cloud dance came in from the hole, extremely harmless, "I said let you go, a few of them didn't say, in other words, even if I ate my words, so what? ”

“How can a man not believe a word?” The old man's gaze was grim and sharp.

Cloud dance very much agrees with his view, nodding slightly, “Being a person can't be trusted, if the other person is also a person, you are a ghost, talking to ghosts, I can only talk to ghosts. ”

After that, she stopped staying and disappeared into the hole.

“You guys do good.” The dragon turned evil and watched the cloud dance depart, retreating in a void. The remnants of the shadow moved and suddenly disappeared.

“Dragons pour evil, you're such a fucking black heart! ”

“ …… ”

“By the three of you?” The old man, who had just been very hard, began to be proud after the dragon had fallen away.

“You shut up! ”

The irresistible strong light shined brightly, shining directly over the surface through the ground. Cloud dance watched the strong light, and the curvature of the corner of the mouth rose.

“Boom...” The ghost was embedded in the mud wall, the old man struggled a few times and couldn't move a bit.

“How... how is that possible?” The old man looked at the shadow of three speedy departures, and the dim gaze of the orangutan sparkled with surprise.

How... Poop...

Above the surface, everyone has gathered together.

The world above the surface is the same as the general world, except you can see inside the junction outside, but you can't see anything inside, and on the contrary, you can penetrate here if nothing happens.

It's like people on TV, ghosts, legends, ghosts can see people, but people can't feel ghosts.

“Is a blow okay?” The dragon turned evil and watched the cloud dance, putting away the lazy divine colour.

The only downside to opening a junction is that if the strength of a person breaking a junction is less powerful than that of a person making a junction, he or she will be doubled by his or her own strength.

The people who make this junction are absolutely out of reach.

Cloud-dancing microjaw head, smiling flatly, “How do you know if you don't try? ”

She can feel the power of the Gathering Pearl, opening this junction should be fine.

Outside the junction, the leaves suddenly soared, the suspended limbs constantly swayed, opening a trail in the sky, as if talking about something.

Is it stinky?

The cloud dance looked at the distant eyes slightly raised. Although the outside world should not be felt in the junction, the sensation of the smell of the little smell was very strong, was it him?

“Open the junction first.” Nangong Yi's eyes were cool, and the flatness of her eyes was deeply covered.

“What do you see?” Night daydreaming was low and the ice eyes covered up a bit of complexity.

“He can have a hunch, usually nothing good, he's a little prepared, I don't know.” The cloud danced with a smile, and I couldn't help but look at the tone of Nangong Yi.

That's a tone, but it's also finding some light for what you're about to face.

“Can you predict the future? You can't be a fortune teller, you know.” Meng Bai laughed ironically and couldn't help but fix the knife.

“He is the son of the master of the Zhou Dynasty, who inherited his father's mortar. If he says you have a bloodshed, you will not lose your life.” The superior officer shook his head and looked horrible without culture.

Apart from the two of them, several others looked a little serious.

Nangong Yi knew, Dragon dumped evil knew, the cloud dance itself knew, Nangong Yi's hunch has always been closely related to her, he predicted the danger, that is, the danger she is about to face.

And praying at night, as early as the first time she saw him, she had already seen her predictive power.

The cloud danced around her body with a strong burst of silver, and a huge swirl of silver light wrapped her tightly in it. The silk was turbulent, the purple coat was steep, and her eyes were clear and distracted.

The next second she closed her eyes, the silver light suddenly stopped spinning, circling around her body, penetrating her skin one by one, gradually absorbing.

As time passed, her skin was like a cold cream with a silver glow, as if it had been coated with a layer of silver cream that appeared hidden and absorbed constantly.

The moment she opened her eyes, everyone was shocked, including the dragon.

Those are silver eyes that you can't see directly, like you can see through a person's soul, like you can deter a person's soul, you can't see directly.

“Boom.” A huge impulse came straight up.

Six shadows were instantly blown away by that huge impact until the body touched a dead tree or a stone or something to stop it.

“Psst...” The superior officer climbed up in a pile of broken leaves, throwing up the broken leaves he didn't want to come out of his mouth, complaining, “Xiao Five, can you pay attention next time, he wants to play with us! ”

At the moment of the fall, Mumbai turned into a body rat, one of them fell into the earth, and it didn't feel anything.

Nangong Yi and Prayer Night skilfully shifted this impulse, safely.

And the dragon poured evil just a few dozen steps backwards, and there was not a hint of wolf, and it seemed to withstand the shock if nothing happened.

Six people looked at the purple figure in the distance, with a satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths, and the superior officer extended a thumb towards her.

What a summoner!

But somehow, everyone thought the cloud dance was a little weird right now.

“Dance, this face is not exclusive to you. ”

Stu Lan Junmei picked it out, a little twisted, and he actually saw a little fear and anxiety in her face.

It's his illusion, isn't it?

After a few acquaintances, the cloud dance face was still that ugly and frightening look, and a few people realized something was really wrong.

“How did you...”