Though I can't see the woman's figure and expression, I can see the nine huge tails shaking.

Ever since I saw those nine tails, the cloud dance has known the identity of this woman… The Nine-Tailed Fox exists only in the legendary Beast.

It was a warcraft that only existed in ancient times, and by now it was virtually invisible.

At least for so long, the cloud dance has never seen any humans have heard of the Nine-Tailed Fox, let alone adults, even young beasts.

The legendary Fox of Nine Tails is one of the famous gods and beasts, inhabited on the green hill, all attributes.

So when the cloud dance knew the identity of the woman, it moved the idea of contracting her, and now it happens that this battle wagers the deed to achieve its purpose!

When she heard the faint voice of the cloud dance, the woman calmed down and looked in the direction of the cloud dance, dissatisfied with the statement: “The sculpture trick, the water element, was just to interfere, and the elemental ball was used to try to interrupt my attack. But obviously, your plan failed. I'm not saying it's over! ”

The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth snapped and stopped talking.

From the outset, she had not thought that with these, the attack could be completely blocked.

Whether it's elemental spheres or water elements, it's just to weaken.

By now, women's attacks have indeed been weakened to the point where they can resist them.

Though she was extremely weak at the moment, don't forget that she still has a back card that doesn't work.

Women mobilize the remaining power, and although less than a third of the power has been achieved after two more disturbances, it is sufficient to deal with a small Wudi.

Next, you can't take it lightly anymore!

Looking forward, she knew that the next step was to really decide whether she was alive or dead, and to use the attack to weaken the other party's attack.

Next, it's time to test your defense!

The final attack has finally arrived!

At the same time, a pounding force in the body was directly mobilized by the cloud dance, forming another layer of defense outside the purple temper on the body.

That black energy can rival a great deal of fighting with just a little bit, like the emperor of all energy, with unrivalled superiority!

……

In the desert.

When Mumbai dressed up and looked out the window, he found himself still standing in the center of the desert, glaring at the golden sand of the desert, with the wind sweeping away towards the distance, with the despair that frightened him.

Originally rescued by a group of wounded people who came out to do business, they are now lying in their car.

These men raised the felt mat on the car to shelter from the wind, lit the fire heap, were baking something, turned around and saw Mumbai standing in front of the window, a man hurriedly walked over and handed him a piece of meat and said: "Eat, the road is still far. ”

Meng Bai shrugged and looked down at the meat chunks handed over by the man. He instantly smelled the fragrance emanating from the meat chunks. His stomach shouted voluntarily.

So he took the meat chunks, thanked the humanist, walked out of the car and sat among the crowd.

A man was chatting with the people around him, and suddenly he saw Mumbai, laughing, "How did you get here, little brother? Why are you involved with the dogworm? ”

Meng Bai bit a piece of meat and scratched his head. "My friend and I were separated, and it was here when we opened our eyes, and then we met a multifoot worm. ”

A few people shushed, poured Meng Bai wine and handed him another felt pad. “There are three or four days to get to the nearest village, it's too far away, so you have to save your strength. I think you're hurt pretty bad right now. ”

Mumbai was very grateful, but looking at the endless desert, looking at these people as if they were in a hurry, some hesitation, following them forward, might meet people.

But I had no idea where I would be taken. It would be bad if I went further away with my friends.

Looking up at the people in front of them, they were chatting hot and hot, seemingly not worried about what problems they might encounter in the desert.

Meng Bai patted the shoulder of the man next to him and turned around and asked, "Brother, I want to ask you, do you know what other dangerous warcraft in the desert besides the multifooted one is? ”

The man drank a big sip of wine and let Mumbai pick up the bowl and touch himself.

Lifting his head and drinking again, he squinted his eyes and took a breath, dropping the bowl and patting Mumbai on his shoulder. “Don't worry, little brother, follow us and make sure you won't get hurt in any way. ”

Meng Bai smiled and drank a bowl of wine. Suddenly his body warmed up. Even the wound on his body suddenly didn't hurt so strongly.

I shook my head and sighed: "Brother, it's not that I don't want to follow you, but because I have to find my friends, so I can't stay long. I'm just thinking that maybe I can meet my friends in the desert, and maybe they're experiencing such a dangerous beast, just like me. ”

The man nodded suddenly, took another sip of wine, and loudly stopped everyone around him, listening to him: "I said to you, this little brother has just arrived in the desert. Tell him, what will happen in the desert? ”

Everyone around them stopped chatting and instantly looked seriously at Mumbai, and a few people even frowned.

“This deep thing in the desert, it's not as simple as you think, you know, kid. ”

The man beside him patted Mumbai's shoulder and poured a big sip of wine: “You don't know how many of us are dead, deep in the desert.” Turning around, “he said," none of these people have ever lost a family. ”

Those people, they're all silent.

Half a day later, a man finally said, "In this desert, the dogworm thing, I'm afraid, is the lowest level of warcraft, but every year because of this thing, countless more people die in each of our tribes. ”

“I've seen flaming lizards. ”

There was a man with his head down, next to the fire, on his dark face, unnamed seriousness and killing: “That thing ate my woman, and it was three people long, and there was a flame in her mouth, as if living under the desert. ”

Mumbai sat next to them, listening quietly, drinking, eating meat, people around him seemed to be triggered by nerves, and they all started talking.

Mumbai couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and wonder how much more dangerous there is in this desert and where his friends are and if there is any danger.