Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Right, right, right. We were supposed to be looking for people. Now we have a clue. Call them.” Another corpse said, reluctant to leave the place immediately.

It's just that my companion didn't mean to leave, so it's not good to go on your own.

“So we're not going to look for him?” The bloody corpse hesitated to say that there were still some memories in his heart of the blood corpse that had been captured. It was not that he saw the emotion, it was just that his heart always felt that if he could catch the cloud dance, it must be a great feat.

“Forget it, the human is so strong, he is presumably dead, if you want to find him, we will not die... go.” Several other corpses greeted each other and left the place.

Blood corpses are inherently inhumane, and few of them have compassionate friends, let alone real friends like humans.

For them, the most important thing every day is to fill their stomachs, and nothing else matters, so naturally it's important to stay alive at a time like this.

Naturally more afraid of death than any other creature, there was something that I thought would never die.

“Well, let's get out of here and tell people what happened here.” Come on, a bunch of bloody corpses left right here.

The cloud dance carried a corpse of blood to a distance from the stronghold.

The cloud dance finally stopped when it was certain that no matter how much noise there was, there would be no corpse.

The blood corpse on his hand was thrown at will, the ancient martial arts knife appeared directly, the black flame above flew out of the knife, surrounded by a circle, and the hot heat hit the blood corpse on the ground, stopping alive as soon as it was about to come into contact with him.

The cold sound of the cloud dance came as if it were the spell of death. “Say, where are your dead spots? ”

The blood corpse on the ground has long been too scared to say anything. He can only praise Haikou on weekdays. He can't do anything at all. Today, after just saying this human is not very powerful, he didn't expect to find himself so soon.

The mind of the dead is even more frightened when it comes to those unknown companions who disappear.

Cloud dance stared at him with his eyes closed, saw him half silent, his weapon waved, with the ancient martial arts knife with the black flame directly cut off his arm.

“Ah...” Bloody corpse screamed.

Reaching over that arm in a hurry, he tried to reattach the arm and cut off the headache that tore his heart out.

The clinker couldn't take it back. At the broken arm, the black flame was beating, and the pain of drilling hit his brain, adding to his fear.

“How... how did this happen?” The bloody corpse looked shocked at the arm, which could not be recovered at all, as if to see something terrible, and said stunnedly.

The cloud dance looked at him cold, "Say, where's your dead end? ”

The bloody corpse was shaking and trembling. “Don't kill me, I said, the cavity is... on my ankle...”

The cloud dancer flipped his wrist and led the ancient martial arts knife on his hand to swing quickly. The left foot of the blood corpse was severed directly from the ankle, and the blood corpse screamed "Ah...”

“Don't... don't kill me, don't kill me...” Bloody corpse looked at the cloud dance in horror, just wondering how this beautiful man could be so cruel.

The cloud dance took a cold look at him, his wrist flipped again, and his right foot was severed from his ankle!

This time, the corpse didn't even have time to scream. He glanced directly into his eyes and fell to the ground, completely losing his life. His skin immediately changed to its original color.

The cloud dance glanced lightly at him and the black flames swept away, burning the corpse, which had become a human form, to ashes.

“What a good means…” The scattered applause rang from behind.

With a shock in his heart, he turned around suddenly, and several shadows jumped from the tree, surrounding the cloud dance troupe.

The black robe in clear color only distinguishes the height and height of identity from the pattern above. The person facing the cloud dance in the middle is most familiar to her, but I didn't expect to see it here again.

Even more unexpectedly, he is alive and seems to have recovered completely!

“Upper Calendar...” The cloud dance looked heavy and she thought she already knew who the blood corpses were talking about.

“Long time no see, cloud dance.” The superior officer bites his teeth and spits out this sentence, combined with the deliberate smile on his face, makes a face look weird.

Cloud dance looked at him coldly and suddenly said, "Really? But you're ugly now. ”

The superior officer stood still and did not react to what the cloud dance meant. He saw the cloud dance corner pull up a ridiculous smile and his face suddenly turned ugly.

“How dare you fool me when you're dying? ”

I don't know if I was influenced by my superiors, so now I'm alone in the habit of doing what they might do, and I'm kidding myself.

“Your son is missing, and you're not worried? Aren't you afraid of what happened to him, leaving you with no one to follow? No, it's to leave you all alone.” The cloud dance was faint, and the tone was ridiculous.

At the same time, the surrounding environment is measured by the excess light, and the mind is spinning fast, thinking about how to get rid of itself.

The last time she fought with the official calendar, she almost exhausted all her efforts to seriously injure him, but didn't kill him.

You can still recover in such a short time, you can see that this calendar is not easy!

Of course, it is not ruled out what was done in the shadow of the official tomb.

Anyway, it is not yet suitable for positive opposition, otherwise it would be detrimental to her.

Mentioning the superior officer, the superior officer's face was even uglier, and he said harshly: “Humph, that rebel, it's best to die outside, save me the hand! ”

The cloud dancer's eyes became cold.

Although I know the attitude of the superior officer towards the son, every time I hear him speak out, I feel worthless for the superior officer.

How sad to have such a father.

Now the cloud dance doesn't say much to them, the eyes are cold; “Really! ”

The ancient martial arts knife in his hand jumped the black flame and went straight up to the powerful attack.

The superior officer's pupils shrunk. I didn't expect the cloud dance to be premature. I didn't put him in my eyes at all, and then I started to get angry.

In the face of the ancient martial arts knife, he didn't even evade. With his palm lifted, the black energy emanated from his palm, directly attacking the cloud dance!

“Huh, sculpture trick.” The superior officer said coldly.

Then the right hand lifted, and the black energy carried tremendous corrosive power toward the cloud dance.

In the heart of the cloud dance, I felt the powerful power and hurried away.