Later, without waiting for the guard to say anything, the cloud dancer got up and walked towards the inner room.

Dragon pour evil naturally follows.

Indoors!

The room was sealed all around and was a protective mode room.

However, as soon as the cloud dance entered the room, the body was shocked, only to see that the room smelled and there was a dead body lying on the bed for a long time!

Yes, the body!

Originally benevolent face, much thinner, but still so peaceful and merciful, very calm lying in bed, like sleeping.

This body is not someone else, it was the first Murong who saved her and made her feel warm!

But the cloud dance never occurred to me, when the cloud family said goodbye, it became goodbye.

“Grandma! ”

A gentle call rang in the room.

But this call is doomed to never be answered.

It's like being eaten by an ant, one step closer to the bed, and a little deeper.

In my memory, Old Murong's affectionate love, that warmth, she can still feel.

But lost forever.

Originally, she thought that if she wasn't a blood relative, she wouldn't really hurt much if she felt warm.

But at this moment, the cloud dance found itself wrong.

Looking at the old Murong lying in bed, the cloud dance only felt a severe pain in her heart.

Yes, she does!

She has given her warmth in almost all the people she approves of...

She wasn't as cold as she thought she was, so heartless... she couldn't stand anyone to take them away from her, she couldn't stand losing them...

His fist held tight, his fingernails deep into his hand, a sad rage, a sudden rise from her aching heart.

Beast Gate!

It's the Gate of Beasts again...

“Don't be sad, there's me!” The dragon poured the gentle voice of evil, brushing it gently, while the powerful arms bent over her.

His woman, she seldom shed tears.

But now, the beast gate man made her cry again, and the bill, one day, he will pay it back himself.

Just now, the cloud-dancing teardrop crossed the face, silently wiped away by the dragon.

But the grief deep inside her eyes, he couldn't wipe it off.

……

Ouyang Mansion, just a few boring, “ravaging” corpses, a few long roars from afar.

Less than a moment.

Three flying beasts have slipped from afar and now from the sky.

“Psst! ”

Five shadows jumped agile from those three flying beasts.

“Is that it? How come you're so fast? Why didn't you wait for us?” The superior officer swept his eyes around, needless to say, and understood the killing war just now.

Meng Bai sniffed and glanced directly at him, "I'm afraid the yellow cauliflower will get cold when you get here! ”

“How come you don't see them dancing? ”

Stu Lan glanced around and didn't see the cloud dance and dragons pouring evil.

Blue Ghost stood coldly beside him, looked at several people who had rushed in, and left the corner of his eyes in the room.

“Inside!” The words are very simple.

“It's so cold, it's ice!” The superior officer glanced at the blue ghost in blue and mumbled with a smile.

However, a few people walked towards the wretched house by implication.

However, a few people had just walked to the door of the room, and the steps of several people had stopped, and the silence of the original joyous silence looked at the house.

The cloud danced against the dragon and faced the body of the old woman in the bed.

The old lady's identity, maybe Mumbai superiors, they don't even know what that has to do with cloud dance.

However, as can be seen from the fact that the cloud dance can hear the news, her face changes dramatically, the horse keeps coming straight, and the deed beast comes out to destroy the group of beast gates, the cloud dance cares about her nervously.

When the superiors arrived, the cloud dance knew.

In a moment's time, that sad emotion in the air seemed to be gradually converging.

“Grandma, don't worry, I'll get it back for you for the Murong family. ”

A very light sentence, without much ups and downs, can hear a resolute word from that bite.

One day, she will destroy all the gates of the world!

“Let's go! ”

After speaking, the cloud dance did not stop more, and turned around and walked out of the room with the dragon.

Nangong Yi, a few officers, stood at the door, watched the cloud dance coming out, implicitly did not ask anything.

“Brush!”

A flame covered the only undamaged room in public.

The flames of "nourishment” quickly covered the entire house.

Standing outside the house, the light of the flame reflected several people dancing in the clouds. The temperature of the rampage was high, but no one retreated.

A few cloud dancers stood by the flame and “gave” Granny Murong their eyes.

“Quick, fire...”

At this time, only the surviving guards were seen, dragging their bodies from the outside and rushing in, screaming in panic.

That was the only thing they were told when their owner was captured.

That's a mission they're going to defend with the lives of hundreds of brothers.

Almost all the guards came in half-full, picked up what was beside them, and went straight to the fire to put out the fire.

Unfortunately, the fire was too big for them to stop.

“No need to save me. I set the fire.” The cloud dancer turned around and looked at the guards, who really didn't want to die, and said something.

To be honest, the loyalty of these guards is somewhat admirable.

“Miss Yun, inside that room is Lady Murong, the owner told us to be sure...”

“Didn't he let you guard him just to wait for me? ”

The bodies of Ouyang's master and those of Nauyang's backbone were not seen around, and were probably captured by the men of the Beast Gate.

And Old Murong's body has obviously been dead for a long time. Even though the corpse was maintained by special means, the stench of the corpse is already there.

Owner Ouyang did this, if she guessed correctly, so that she could see Old Murong for the last time!

It's just, is it really worth it to give her such a love that the whole Ouyang family was destroyed?

When the guard heard the words, his emotions slowly subsided.

But deep down, the sadness is so intense.

With the lives of the hundreds of brothers guarded at the cost, he turned into the dust of a fire, and for a moment he really didn't know how to adjust his mind.

The same can be said of several other guards, none of whom can suppress that sadness in the centre.

“Today, I, the cloud dancer, swear in the name of the summoner, will one day destroy the gates of beasts with my own hands, and bring back to you those who have died for me a hundred times more! ”