Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Since the cloud dance promised to keep him company, the name of the Fire Beast King has changed directly.

Originally trying to call him the master, he was beaten back by the cloud dance with the phrase “all partners, no master servant”. Ultimately, there is no way, he can only call the cloud dance as the boss like a brother-in-law.

Then the more the name changed, not only did the Firebeast King like to call it that, but the other firebeasts around him slowly called it that as well.

But one afternoon, the cloud dance became a feeling of harvesting a lot of little brothers.

“Well, definitely going.” The cloud dance raised its head and looked at the distance, faintly saying: “They are my dear friends, and even if there is only one hope, I will go, no matter how dangerous there is. ”

I'll get them back, even in hell!

The Fire Beast King looked at the resolute girl in front of him, his heart was infinitely emotional, but he stopped saying a word and could only support it silently...

The next day, the cloud dance departed early in the morning.

The Fire Beast clan did its best to send the cloud dance to the edge of the seal before finally stopping and triggering the seal further away. It didn't feel good, so I could only stand here and say goodbye to the cloud dance.

“Walk west from here until a mountain range finds the entrance to the valley, where the blood remains. ”

The Fire Beast King stood on the edge of the seal and said his final words to the cloud dance, "Boss, as long as you go in, there's no turning back. ”

The cloud dance nodded and looked at the fear of the Fire Beast King, but didn't say much.

Immediately afterwards, he called out Jin Ling.

Once the golden sculpture of immense power appeared, the firebeasts were once again shushing.

Thought it was another summoning beast for cloud dance, but when I saw the flash of the summoning array, I knew it was just a riding ride, and I had to relieve myself.

The cloud dance brought them so many surprises that the heart couldn't stand to go on like this.

“Kim Ling, let's go.” The clouds jumped up and gave orders to Jin Ling.

Jin Ling echoed with a long whistle, his wings waved and flew towards the west.

Behind them, the firebeasts stood on the edge of the seal, watching the cloud dance gradually go away, silently praying in their hearts: Be sure to come back alive...

From the volcano where the firebeasts live, the cloud dance did not rush to the bloody site, but took the lead in flying around the top of the volcano.

Firebeasts are sealed in that tiny space, with limited scope to look for.

And they will certainly not look so carefully for other races.

So the cloud dance decided to take a closer look around and see if we could find it.

The location of the top of the clinker volcano is enormous, and it's red everywhere in the endless volcano, and if there are humans here, it's easy to spot.

But it still took a day to find the top of the volcano. When the sky darkened again, the cloud dance finally finished looking here.

“Jin Ling, find a place to rest and we'll go to the bloody morgue in the morning. ”

Jin Ling answered and flew underground.

In the early morning of the next day, the cloud dance again summoned the Golden Spirit, one by one and the beast headed west.

Golden Spirit is very fast, but momentarily it reaches the junction of a mountain range, each of which is an active volcano, soaring into the clouds.

“Golden Spirit, fly up and take a look. ”

The wings spread out and the Golden Spirit flew straight up.

Unexpectedly, just got to the top of the mountain, we didn't have time to get any closer. The cloud dance suddenly felt something normal. “Stop! Don't come any closer! ”

The hilltop was hidden with white fog flowing out, as if it were a fairy realm.

But cloud dance knows what it is.

Think of what the firebeasts said about the bloody morgue, and look at the fog that is clearly surrounded by the volcano but still exists.

The cloud dance instantly understood that that was the natural defense of the bloody corpse: Zhang Qi.

“It doesn't look like this bloody cadaver is that easy to break into.” The cloud dance frowned.

In this way, the cloud dance wants to go in.

There are a variety of opportunities in ancient dangerous places, and if you can get in there and practice it, you might be able to make it work.

Besides, the dragons may still be in there!

“Find the entrance.” Thinking about it, the cloud dance lowered its head and told Jin Ling.

Without saying anything, Jin Ling flew down again, but this time around the mountains at low altitude.

The cloud dance sat on the back of the Golden Spirit, looking carefully under the mountains, afraid that he would miss the entrance.

Finally, after nearly half an hour of searching, the entrance to the valley was finally found.

The cloud dancer stopped and asked Jin Ling to go back first. He looked around and looked at the situation.

Only, the entrance is like a small cup opening, not wide enough to allow up to five people to pass side-by-side. If there are some large warcraft that won't become human, don't even think about going in there.

Standing at the entrance, looking inside, only the light inside was dark, and a large swarm of lush trees covered the sun and only a few occasional rays of light could pass through, allowing people to barely see what was inside.

And the darker it was, the harder it took to watch the cloud dance for half a day, but it still didn't look very far.

“There are still forests in these places? Weird indeed.” The cloud dance frowned.

It's a volcanic herd, but this valley is like a pristine forest, shaded by green trees. If it's not a mirage, it's a real ghost.

The cloud dance looked up at the sky and now it's hightime.

At noon, the sun is strongest, and by then the air will be dispersed and the best time to enter the bloody morgue.

The idea was settled, and the cloud dance sat directly at the entrance, and the task now was to adjust its state to the optimal state...

The sun rises a little bit, slowly approaching noon.

The cloud dance finally opened a pair of eyes that had been closed for a long time, and the eyes were glowing.

Blood cadaver, let's go!

The moment he stepped into the bloody morgue, a cold air came to his face, the cloud dance couldn't help but shake, and immediately transported the elements of fire in his body, which was better.

That chill is not like ordinary chills, but rather like a shady wind, creepy, even cloud dance is somewhat affected.

“Weird indeed.” The cloud dance frowned.

No wonder this place will be called a forbidden place. If ordinary people come in, even if they don't meet blood corpses, they will be attacked by this cold air, and it is difficult to even get deep.

But the cloud dance is obviously not ordinary.

“Mahjong, with my pure pneumonia, can help you resist these nasty hot breaths.” The little stinky voice sounded.