Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1169: Desolate Battlefields

The cloud dance had some anticipation of looking around, but then the sound sounded again.

“Don't look, it's just past the first level, but you don't deserve to see me.” It's still a friendly voice and tone, but I don't know why, it still sounds like I want to beat him up.

The cloud dancer leaves his mouth open and feels his strength recovering a little bit in the soft white light around him.

Not only that, but the power it consumes is rapidly recovering.

“I wasn't expecting you to be smart, I thought you would not be able to see this until you had killed all the warcraft.” The voice said in praise.

But then the tone turned again: “But nothing. After all, this is only the simplest of the three levels. To be my heir, this is not the only way to do it. ”

“Where the hell was that first turn? How come there are so many warcraft? Has it been so long since you've been able to cultivate yourself?” The cloud dance asked curiously.

“You can't see that.” That voice is quite proud to say, "You can't cultivate so many warcraft, even if you can't cultivate them for so long. Didn't you see that those warcraft are constant and infinite? ”

The cloud dance frowned, “You didn't cultivate it yourself, did you catch it? Otherwise... that prairie is just an illusion? ”

“It's not even a fantasy.” The voice said, "It's half a fantasy at best. ”

“Half a fantasy?” The clouds are frowning, "what do you mean? ”

“That space is a stand-alone space that I created exclusively using space elements. Though it looks endless, there are borders, not even a tenth the size of the world you live in. And those warcraft are using a treasure called" Yin Sunglasses, "and by putting four beast kings inside, they can continually copy and hybridize with one kind of beast, and eventually more and more warcraft emerge. And there's the warcraft I found elsewhere, and there's some copies of it that I put in. ”

“Copy?” The cloud dance was quite surprising, "he said.“ Is there anything else like this? Ability to duplicate living things? ”

“Naturally. ”

The voice said, "It's just that this Yin Sunglasses reproduce something a little bit more discounted than the owner, whether in shape or strength, which is why it's so easy to fight. I put the Yin and Sun glasses in the space, and what you see naturally is a raw, constant herd of warcraft. As for those you killed... don't worry, soon Yin Sunglasses will replicate them and become the new Beast King. ”

The eyes of the cloud dancer became brighter. After listening to this person's introduction, the cloud dancer was very interested in the Yin Sunglasses. If he could become the heir, the Yin Sunglasses would naturally be his own.

“Girl, don't look at the surprise. My demands on the heirs are high. If you can't get past it, don't get my stuff.” The voice seemed to see the mind of the cloud dance and had to speak.

The cloud dance glanced at the source of the sound and said: "You are demanding, but you have been hiding. ”

“Hahahaha...” The voice sounded like it was a joke and made a crisp laugh: “Well, since you wanted to see me so much, I promised you. If you can get past the next level, my husband will let you see me in the third level. ”

The cloud dance eyebrows were picked slightly. They were just casual words. The clinker really responded.

But then, when he said it, the cloud dance was startled.

“Ma'am, I'm sure you have someone else in mind.” The sound suddenly became serious, as if directly through the psyche of cloud dance.

When the cloud danced, the image of the superior officials, Nangong and others appeared in his mind.

I've been searching for them all these days, and if it's who I'm most involved with right now, it's naturally them. But what does this have to do with breaking and entering?

“People all their lives, there are a lot of things to go through. You're breaking through now, and it could be the same thing you're going through in your life.” The voice came in a long time.

Cloud dance frowned and couldn't understand what it meant.

“What do you mean by that? ”

The voice did not answer, but still said to herself: “To be a true hero, you can't just think of brute force. You have to have sense at the critical moment. If you have sense of love, you are a true hero. Even if you are ruthless, you are just a generation of heroes. After you die, you don't know what future generations will talk about you...”

“What are you trying to say? Why are you talking about other people?” The cloud dance asked with some impatience.

It was as if the man had finally finished what he was about to say. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "When you pass the second level, you will understand. This second level, the test is a ‘love’ word...”

The sound gradually lengthened and eventually slowly dissipated, while the soft white light around them shifted again.

Suddenly a fog appeared in front of the cloud dance, making her unable to help cover her eyes with her hands, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, until a gust of wind blew in front of her and the fog blew away, which made everything in front clear.

But the scene in front of her suddenly changed her face.

There is a barren battlefield ahead, the walls are broken, the ears are filled with moaning, the cloud dance saw a few more people killed, the blood stained the ground with sand, every step of the way, as if to feel the cry and cry from the dead.

This allowed her to bite the teeth off, take the ancient martial arts knife, seep blood in front of her, and walk to a place filled with smoke.

The blood stained the shoes red, the sweetness instantly pierced the senses, making her eyes red and almost dry.

But she took a deep breath, hard to keep her stomach under control, her eyes red, who made such a terrible battlefield.

“Little dance, little dance...” Suddenly, an unusually familiar voice came out, and the cloud dance suddenly stopped and returned to God.

Behind you, in the middle of a piece of blood and a corpse, a fleshy thing, suddenly moves, makes the cloud dance heart sink, who is this man? I actually know myself.

He hurried forward and saw the blurred man grinning at her.

I can't move, but it looks delightful: "Little dance, cough, I didn't expect to see you again before I die. ”

He coughed up a lot of blood.

The cloud danced in shock and hurried down: "Mumbai! How did this happen? ”

Finally, it turns out that this person, who fell into a pile of dead people and was contaminated with blood all over his body, could not see his face at all, is actually Mumbai.