Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The cloud danced slightly, and the force in his hand was half loose.

“He's your hallucination. Kill him and you'll get out of the coffin. But if you want this free coffin, fly with him. The hallucination is better than the coffin. ”

The cloud dance looked at "dragon evil”, evil face, evil smile, charming golden eyes, everything is exactly like dragon evil, if it wasn't for him, she couldn't find this dragon evil is fake!

“Is it really that simple?” The cloud dance is somewhat skeptical of the Fifth Son's words.

“It's as simple as that, but...” The Five Sons sounded deliberately creepy, "Kill him, and your beloved man dies, unfortunately. ”

Rumor has it that the finger of the "dragon poured evil” neck was strangled and loosened a few more points, almost releasing his neck.

“The tomb trick was caused by an old pervert who lost his temper. The old guy liked to watch the people he loved kill each other. He died and imprisoned me here because he wanted me to watch every love killing process for him. Isn't this old guy perverted enough? Dead is unsettling. ”

“Yes, you're not good either! ”

Cloud-dancing scolding, seeing this scene, he's not as excited as an old pervert, is he? How else would an old pervert have chosen him?

Five dudes are not talking, waiting quietly for the result, whether to kill him or be killed, I am increasingly looking forward to it.

“Little things, go with your husband and live a life that belongs to us for a lifetime.” The hallucinating dragon reaches out to her right hand again, and her skeletal fingers are exactly like the dragon's.

Looking at the hand familiar with warmth, her eyes swept past a struggle, her fingers on the side of the purple robe slightly moved, killing hallucinations would be killing dragons evil, killing or killing herself.

To be exact, if you don't kill him, he will kill her, too, and dragons will kill her.

And it turns out that she, him, couldn't bear it.

Fine fingers grip slightly and there will be a way out.

She dances in the clouds, never takes the path given to her by others. The path she wants to take is her own!

“Would you like to go with your husband?” The phantom dragon's evil figure is not as clear as it was just now. It's a little hazy and looks like it's about to disappear.

She understands that either he takes her away with him or she kills him.

As long as she says no, he'll do it.

Well, let's see who's better at her strength and his strength.

If today she haunts himself to disappear and pass by in peace, then from now on she must be on and off him, whether he is standing or lying on his feet!

The blackflame knife suddenly appeared, the sparkling glow of purple eyes seemed to drip out, and the faint smile of the indifferent lips stirred a layer of frost.

Dragons pour evil, this is a battle to determine family status!

“Dragons pour evil” smiled and watched the clouds dance. His figure was illusory and his sword sword swept out.

The big knife is strong, the heavy sword is sharp, just like the other two, the exclusion is very similar.

The cloud dance raised the blackflame knife, whistled to the opposite phantom, the opposite heavy sword resisted, a fire nourishing power spark spurted out, breaking through the coffin from time to time, illuminating the space of black paint.

Don't be afraid of the big things outside looking lively.

“Oh...” That was a real fight.

Inside the coffin, once struck down, the Blackflame Knife buzzed.

The bones of the fingers of the cloud dancer were shocked with pain, almost unconscious, and the blackflame knife was pinched before it was thrown away.

And "dragon pour evil” still lazy to play with the sword, the thin lips of the smile so tender, but make the cloud dance feel so strange.

The cloud dancer's eyes pondered, he was evil body, her own strength could not be estimated, strong when confronted with him, she really had no certainty of winning.

If this goes on, it can only hurt two times, or find an excuse to delay it.

Her eyes swept through a glimmer of light and looked up at the "dragon pouring evil”, revealing a gentle smile, "I promise to go with you. ”

“Dragons pour evil” pulled an evil smile, reaching out to the cloud dance palm, the golden eyes passed a heartless indifference, such eyes made the cloud dance more irritating to him.

Purple eyes looked at the "dragon pouring evil”, the unusual glow passed, like a dark appearance of a thin veil, she looked at him, her eyes pale and soft.

“Go back yourself, I'll find you.” The refreshing voice flickered like a fountain, as if it had magic that made one couldn't help but listen.

“Is it willingness?” The sound of the five sons muttering to each other echoed in space, "she knew how to use willingness, which was interesting. ”

“Dragon poured evil” looked at the cloud dance, the divine colour in the golden eyes was a little confused, the stiff microjaw, trying to turn away, suddenly a shadow stagnated, long sleeves waved, directly hit the cloud dance on the coffin wall.

“Cough...” The cloud dance held up the body, wiping away the blood from the corners of the mouth, and a cold smile appeared.

It seems that willingness surgery is still effective against hallucinations. Unfortunately, willingness surgery has remained on the eighth floor without breakthrough. If you can reach the ninth level, you can definitely do it.

Watching the "dragon pour evil” walk across the street.

The cloud dancer stood up, his eyes swept past a slight apprehension, what should be used against the powerful illusion?

“Five, is there any other way to solve this?” She held the knife and waited for the answer of the Five Sons, ready to fight with her life.

The Fifth Son grinned, “If you say no, you say no, and then you say no. ”

“Really?” The cloud-dancing lips pull together a condensing curvature.

As the dragon poured the evil five elements to infect the heavy sword, the heavy sword struck empty, nourishing the power curve straight down, the magic power wrapped around it, the power shadow fell one layer after the other.

“Boom...”

“Pfft...”

The remains of the coffin fly across, the blade shines brightly, and the fire is like a meteor spraying out of the coffin, gathering in a dark space, which is instantly bright and bright as day.

Immediately after the residual force appeared, there was also a purple shadow. The purple shadow lay on the aftermath of the force. There was no movement. The robe was stained with scarlet blood. The cold face was miserable and invisible.

“I actually broke the tomb trick...” Five dudes looked at the crippled coffin, and his arrogant face couldn't hide the surprise.

If that man hadn't hit too fast, she'd be all over herself by now, wouldn't she?

No, it's not like that.

If the other person is not the man, even if she strikes harder or faster, she will retreat and suffer such serious injuries, just because the other person is him!

What a horrible woman!

The purple shadow was carried around by the residual forces, wandering around, the speed was extremely fast, the blackflame knife wanted to intercept, without the cloud dance, it couldn't do much, watching her hit the stone wall, her head bled out.