Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Each of those symbols represents a corpse of blood, and only when that corpse dies will the symbol turn white.

For several years, blood corpses have been badly injured, occasionally one or two, but few have died overnight.

The last time the nobleman arrived, he killed dozens of blood corpses on the way, only half of them in front of him, causing a huge wave of blood in the tribe, now...

This corpse will naturally associate itself with the noble customer. Is it because he is unhappy and wants to make more demands, so he called his companion?

The Blood King thought the same thing the moment he got the news, but only after he saw the man's reaction, he overthrew the idea, and if he did, he was afraid he would admit it directly and take the opportunity to make a request.

But if it weren't for that person... wouldn't there be a place where other people would have the same blood corpse?

“Without the governor, send someone to see what's going on, and if someone does come, she's probably in her first position by now. ”

“Yes.”

The cloud dance watched the ashes in front of it pass away with the wind, but there was no point in relaxing.

Now she's becoming more and more certain of what those bloody corpses are doing to capture humans, just because they have a way of turning humans into bloody corpses and working for them.

When you think about how innocent humans can be caught and become disgusting to eat raw meat all day long, the cloud dance feels like a burst of anger in your chest is about to spill out at any moment.

With his palms flipped, the Blackflame Knife put away directly, and the cloud dance pump toured the neighborhood for another week, until it was determined that there was no fish in the net, before heading towards the stronghold.

There's also one of the most difficult snakes...

“These useless things! What took you so long? ”

In the stronghold, a bloody corpse in charge of the stronghold burst into anger and yelled at several bloody corpses standing below, “You all go out and see what's useless and don't come back! ”

“Yes!” several blood corpses hurried in response, no one was willing to face the anger of the person in charge and turned to rush out.

“It's all rubbish.” The only remaining corpse in the stronghold sat angrily down and slapped the table, saying.

However, at the end of his sentence, outside the stronghold, there was a sudden scream, followed by a continuous noise.

The bloody corpse sitting in the stronghold suddenly caught a bad omen in his heart and hurried up and rushed out.

Outside the door, a figure was turning his back, a gust of wind blew through, and there was something on the ground with the wind.

“Humans?” Bloody corpse turned around and looked at him with a beautiful face frozen.

At the corner of the cloud dancer's mouth, a cold voice came along: "You're all that's left. ”

Blood corpses are generally not highly intelligent, and when the cloud dance has not yet responded to this statement, they feel a powerful breath directly cut off their heads.

Bloody corpses flashed aside, faster than the ones before!

The cloud dancer was surprised to see that the blood corpse in charge of a stronghold was even higher than those of his men. If I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid there are other moves in front of the blood corpse.

With this in mind, the cloud dance was not in a hurry to kill him. On the contrary, it was like deliberately depending on what he was capable of. A little deception came in. The black flame on Guwu's knife left only a little, which could ensure that the wounds of the blood corpse would not heal.

“Ah…”

The blood corpse could not escape, and a wound appeared directly on the body, the pain of drilling, leaving many of the blood corpses who had not felt the pain to scream directly.

Then he said in horror: "You… can you hurt me? ”

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth snapped, but his eyes were cold and abnormal: “What else? How do you think your men disappeared? ”

Bloody corpses tremble in their hearts, no wonder... no wonder so many bloody corpses go out and none come back?

No wonder those bloody corpses just disappeared from the stronghold, it turns out they're all because of the human being in front of them... does she know the blood corpse's death point won't work?

With his sight on his face, the bloody body had long since decided not to continue fighting with the cloud dance, his gaze had wandered and he was ready to flee to report the news.

“Don't try to escape, it's useless.” Cloud dance smiles coldly and says, "You'll be just like them. ”

Go ahead, the ancient martial arts knife came directly at the bloody corpse.

The blood corpse speed suddenly mentioned, it actually flew directly into the air, the ultimate speed plus the ability to walk in the air, compared to the previous blood corpses are not a grade!

When the cloud dancer's eyes lit up, it seemed that a higher level of blood corpse possessed the ability to go empty-handed.

The blood corpse that flew into the sky did not stop at all, even rushed to the depths of the forest, and did not have the courage to look back.

But just a few steps away, a strong intent to kill attacked directly from the top of the head, with the first knife.

“Brush!” The next moment, straight through his head, slanted across his left ear from the top of his right head!

The corpse's body fell toward the ground, and the cloud dance looked at him with a cold smile, "Think I can fly and I can't help it? ”

The next moment, however, the cloud dance opened its eyes in shock.

The bloody corpse that landed on the ground, instead of slowly restoring its human form as before, cut its head in half and coincided, then spreading its legs deep into the forest.

From this moment on, the bloody corpse understood.

This human being already knows the weakness of the bloody corpse, he must tell the bloody corpse above him as soon as possible, otherwise, once the news gets out, the bloody corpse clan will be wiped out!

But how could a cloud dance give him that chance?

At the moment he did not die, he left directly. The black flame on the ancient martial arts knife burned and cut off the two legs of the corpse. He flushed his body straight to the ground before the corpse.

The cloud dance will kick off the two broken legs and look at the bloody corpse who turned around and looked at himself with horror. The ancient martial arts knife on his hand pointed straight at his face door and asked coldly: "Say, where is your script? ”

Bloody corpses squeezed their lips tightly, dying to speak.

The cloud dance frowned, lazy enough to persuade him to cut off the other half of his left leg with one knife.

“Ah…”

The scream suddenly reminded me that there was a panic in the eyes of the corpse.

“If you don't, I'll do a little experiment until I find your script.” The cold sound of the cloud dance grew deeper and deeper, listening in the ears of the bloody corpse.