Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

At this time, I suddenly saw my friend's face, and it moved me for a moment, but my face didn't say anything. I just nodded my head and said a few words carefully. I quickly sat on my knees and entered the practice state.

“Hey, I said Mumbai! Do you know this woman?” Jia Zhong stood in the distance and shouted.

The night heard a voice, frowned, opened his eyes and looked at him. Jia Zhong had squatted in front of himself and looked at himself curiously.

“Um, yeah.” Meng Bai waved a sword and cut it off at Shi Qiaoman. He saw that Shi Qiaoman had no power to fight back. He was beaten backwards in a row and sprayed blood from his mouth.

“Ki Night, then.” Meng Bai raised his hand and threw it over a porcelain bottle. He hurried to catch it at night. He didn't even ask. He poured it directly into his mouth and practiced it quietly.

The corner of Meng Bai's mouth pulled a faint smile, but suddenly frowned again, because he saw Shi Qiaoman not far behind him, a large group of people suddenly rushed over, men, women and children, armed, unusually angry.

“It turns out there are others.” Meng Bai muttered and flew up with his sword.

The night is now a moment of comfort in my heart, rushing my luck to breathe. At this moment, a thundercloud rolls in the sky, the whole tribe is covered in darkness, the sky lightning works, instantly let Meng Bai look at the night: “Don't worry, I'm here to help you break through! ”

When Shi Qiaoman suddenly smiled wickedly, stopping the crowd and not catching up, but watching quietly.

Meng Bai saw that Shi Qiaoman had not caught up, did not put his heart on it, Tian Lei rolling could fall at any time, to the current state of the body in the night, it must be difficult to completely break through, so think, Meng Bai Pan knee sits beside the night, palms on her back, to help her repair the damaged meridians and wounds in her body.

At night, it was relaxing for a while, and I felt that my strength had improved, and I heard the sound of the array of lightning bolts outside, and I suddenly came to the bottom.

Shi Qiaoman sat on the floor, smiling and looking at the two of them, waiting for the weakest time after the ferry.

A thunderbolt instantly struck, causing a sudden shock in Qi's heart, and luck struck towards the thunderbolt.

Only Tian Lei smashed down, carrying a huge amount of energy, leaving Qi's face white, spitting a breath of blood, and continued to fight Tian Lei.

Several heavenly thunderstorms are falling, and the land around the entire tribe is torn apart, making people frigid.

The night is filled with blood, already weak.

Shi Qiaoman, sitting quietly waiting not far away, had stood up, sacrificed a long whip and slowly walked in the direction of both of them.

The last heavenly thunder rushed toward the night, causing the night to instantly sink in his heart and look up at the sky, while Mumbai suddenly succeeded and ran towards Shi Qiaoman.

Shi Qiaoman, suddenly waved his hands up and surrounded Mumbai, but he flew to the night.

The last heavenly thunder, wrapped in a fierce atmosphere, instantly struck Qi at night, let her fly backwards, a bite of blood erupted into the ground, in trance, suddenly saw Shi Qiaoman's figure appeared in front of herself, knelt down, reached out and grabbed her hair.

Meng Bai was anxiously engaged with a large group of people, watching Shi Qiaoman approaching Qi night color, eyebrows wrinkled, these people are really difficult to wrangle.

Grabbed by the night color of his hair, he was forced to raise his head and look at Shi Qiaoman's face, which was very dark.

“After this evening of exercise, your flesh must have been wonderful.” Shi Qiaoman's eyes fluttered, causing the night rage to soar, lifting his hand toward Shi Qiaoman, but he was easily caught by Shi Qiaoman and bitten.

The sharp teeth instantly penetrate the skin, allowing the night to instantly regain spirits, bite the teeth and roll up, kicking into Shi Qiaoman's head.

Shi Qiaoman died without letting loose his breath. It seemed that Shi Qiaoman was about to bite down his arm. He clasped his mouth and drew a serpent's sword. There was a glimmer in his eyes and was about to chop it off towards his own arm.

Suddenly, Shi Qiaoman howled and flew backwards.

When Mumbai suddenly came to his face, he lifted up the night.

The night breathed heavily, trembling all over his body, and the whole person hung on Mumbai.

……

The ancient summoner's tomb.

Right in the center of the square.

The dragon leaned lazily against the side of the wall, looking at everything in front of him, the clouds on his face seemed light, it seemed that no matter what happened, he could not attract his attention.

“Does Young Man know that this jade is not so easy to get?” Mulin suddenly turned his head and looked at the dragon and said.

There was no change in the face of dragon evil, as if it was not him who was questioned, a pair of unexpected eyes on the sight of Upper Mulin, no half heart defect.

“The tombs left behind by the ancient summoners should be kept vigilant from the moment they entered. ”

Mulin's chest gambled, the dragon poured evil means: I just told you what I saw, reminded you that what you wanted was over there, but there was no need to remind you that there was danger there, didn't you expect to blame me me?

Dragon's evil meaning is welcome, but the reason is true, and whoever it is has no reason to blame him.

They looked at him like that, and Mullin hated him directly.

“It wouldn't be a good idea to be friends with that woman.” Mullin thought in his heart.

But in order to be able to hurt the cloud dance, it was hard to bear it.

As long as it plays a role in the separation of their own choices, they may be able to take them down one by one.

With this in mind, Mulin smiled with an apologetic smile and said with a smile: “Young Man is right, I did not think clearly. ”

Dragon evil cannot be denied, and he has no interest in reminding him not to die when he sees a treasure and his mind is underdeveloped.

“I admire Young Man for his vision and calm in front of the treasure.” Mulin calmed the breath of his chest and walked to the dragon and smiled. The smile on his face seemed very gentle.

“I just don't know if there's any way for the Young Man to take that thing off? ”

The dragon poured evil on a rather evil face, his beautiful eyebrows slightly provoked, making a sound of doubt: “Oh?” Seems surprised why Mullin came to ask him.

Mu Lin's face showed an embarrassing appearance, “True, this jade card is very important to my father, so I must get him. If the young man can help, it's easy to talk to my father. ”