Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The sharply spinning purple sharply stopped.

Dragon evil and Nangong Yi and others also stopped following the cloud dance.

“Have you decided?” Nangong Yi glanced at the person behind him who was getting closer and closer, and his eyes were cool.

Turn around and look at the corner of the cloud dancer's mouth.

The next second, a weak little thing appeared in her palm, her eyes playing with the little potatoes in her hand, her mouth curved.

“Teach them a lesson. ”

She's talking about them. They don't include the Phoenix.

“What's that in your hand?” The superior officer looked at the little potatoes in the cloud dancer and slightly frowned curiously.

At this critical juncture, what did she do with that little thing?

“A little warcraft.” The cloud-dancing corner laughed, touching the soft but suddenly uneven body of the little warcraft, saying the wind was light and cloudy.

“What are you doing out there?” The superiors knew it wasn't a good thing.

“Do the momentum.” She said she didn't want to joke at all.

“ …… ”

Do the momentum...

Her boss had a sudden twitch in the corner of her mouth and used a little something a little bigger than her fist to make her momentum. She could really imagine...

The cloud dance glanced at the superior officer and I looked drunk, sweeping my eyes at the dragon's evil.

When she touched the golden eyes with a smile, she picked an eyebrow at him, and the dragon's evil echoed her with approval.

The rest of them watched strange interactions between them, all of them a little out of their minds.

Only Nangong Yi, after he saw the little warcraft in the cloud dancer, the divine color was in a state of surprise.

With a slightly cooler eye, he pondered. What was that unusual smell?

“Pfft...” The cloud dance gently slapped on the little potato, only to see the little potato open his eyes, some grieved to watch the cloud dance.

She looked at the little potatoes with a smile in her mouth, like a Mercy Mother.

At that moment, the little potato suddenly arrived in spirit, blinking two sharp, godly eyes, looking at her instantly.

“See those men in black up ahead?” Cloud dance refers to the black robe man across the street.

Rumor has it, the little potatoes bounced in the palm of the cloud dancer excitedly for a few moments. I don't know if I understood it or not. Anyway, I can't be happy.

“Tear them to pieces and put them to death. ”

She doesn't know if it understands, but she keeps saying her, the little guy jumps himself.

When the last word of the cloud dance was finished, the little jumper in his hand suddenly disappeared and his palm was empty.

“Ah.” Then she heard a scream.

By the way, only a black robe walking in front of him covered one eye and bent over painfully, falling from the air in a bang.

Blood drips down the man's palm, and blood flows straight through.

Without waiting for everyone to return to God, the cloud dance suddenly discovered that the little potatoes in the palm of the hand appeared again, which seemed more exciting than just now.

Not waiting for the cloud dance to ask what happened, then the little potatoes disappeared again, another scream, so circulating...

After a while, all five black robes fell to the ground.

The superior officer and Stuart looked at the unbearable black robe man, as the enemy, still couldn't help but shake his head sympathetically.

“Veterinary nature is evil and bloodthirsty. That's not bad.” The superior officer pretended to be scared and struck a shake.

“Dance, what kind of stuff are you taking? Too cunning, huh? ”

The five beast gates attacked were not injured at all, and even they could not see how it had struck, and even more surprisingly, they did not catch the shadow of its attack.

Even though the warcraft itself is clever, it's so small, it's not so tall and unpredictable, is it?

Cloud dance is not talking, just watching the little potatoes come back in your hand, and your eyes are soft.

This guy is also a descendant of the ancient warcraft at best. It is also her expectation that she has this ability. It is only a pity that this little thing has never grown. It is still so small, and her abilities are not great. This gives her some headaches.

At least she is a descendant of the millennial warcraft, can't you surprise her...

“That's...” The black robe in the middle of the sky looked at the little guy in the cloud dancer and gave a strange look.

He actually saw the shadow of an ancient warcraft on that little warcraft!

“Hand it over!” At this moment, in the darkness of the sky, the eye-catching superior calendar suddenly appeared, looking at the little potatoes in the cloud dancer, his eyes dimmed.

“Vice Lord, is that an ancient warcraft...”

The Black Robe wanted to determine something, but after touching the cold breath of his superior calendar, he stopped wanting to talk, and he could only bow his head deeply and say nothing more.

“Sergeant! Bring it to me! ”

Without waiting for the cloud dance to speak, the superior officer looked at the superior officer and gave him an order. The tone of voice was like speaking to a man without any emotional fluctuations.

Rumor has it, the superior officer's eyebrows are slightly raised, "I'm not interested in that thing, you take it yourself. ”

“Sin!” The superior calendars roared furiously.

“Yes, didn't you already know that?” Does the father, who gives orders to kill his own son, deserve to say that he is a sinner?

The superior officer's face was instantly iron blue, like the skeleton's fingers slightly tightened, his eyes opened, but the killing intentions around him were suddenly much shaded.

“Get them.” The calligraphy of the superior officer was faint, and then he glanced at the superior officer and said: "Rebels, kill them all! ”

He looked at the superior officer and said something.

Upon hearing his order, the superior officer swept through an unusual sneer and then burned a black flame in his palm, instantly beating the man in the black robe next to him.

This is a silent statement of position.

The shadow of the superior official calendar filled with sorrow, the extremely cold anger burned in the eye, a wave, instantly all the black robes held up.

At this moment, the Phoenix people have also been controlled by those brought by the previous calendars, except that the cloud dance toured the area, only to lose the shadow of indifference.

The sword collided, the force collided, and a fierce battle to baptize with blood began.

“Hand over the little warcraft. ”

With a cold black wind, the cloud dance momentarily overflowed the blackflame knife resistance, even though it had done all it could, it was still hit by that clap force in a row back, good thing it could still stand steady.

“What do you want it for?” The cloud dance held the Blackflame Knife and the corners of her mouth revealed a curve that was not laughing.

“Naturally useful, you don't need to know. ”

The cloud dance agreed to microjaw head, she naturally didn't need to know about him, "but you want to take it from me, it's none of my business. ”

The only thing that belongs to her is what she wants or doesn't want.