Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1170: Focus on Healing Wounds

This caused the cloud dance to rush past Mumbai's hand and inject a fight into Mumbai's body.

Suddenly, his face was whiter and his broken meridian was already powerless to return to heaven: “How could this be! ”

“Dance, don't go any further.” Meng Bai held the cloud-dancing hand tightly. The broken body had made his hands tremble powerlessly, but he laughed and laughed with unusual happiness: “Anyway, it's really good to see you, don't go any further. I keep my last breath, knowing that you will find us and want to tell you about the danger ahead. ”

Frowning tightly, the cloud-dancing mouth looked at Mumbai, and the sad voice was dull: "You mean, since you and I split up, you've been sent here? ”

“We met in this neighborhood by chance, but then we went to hell.” Meng Baiyi smiled and coughed up another bite of blood, which seemed to carry his guts, his breath began to fade away and his face suddenly greyed.

“What is this place and why is it like this?” The cloud dance looked at a battlefield full of smoke, and I had no idea what was going on.

“Don't go over there, don't...” Meng Bai's voice suddenly turned down, then, his eyes tranced, his head suddenly crooked, and his voice disappeared.

The heart of the cloud dance was suddenly like being bombed, an unspeakable sadness and anger that suddenly overwhelmed her body.

Quietly put Mumbai's body out of the cadaver pile and put it on the ground. The cloud dance bites his teeth and withstands the tears that are about to erupt, holding the ancient martial arts knife tightly, and walks forward.

In front, a team of familiar shadows in black suddenly appeared in front of the cloud dance, which made the cloud dance look different, turns out to be your beast gate people!

Biting his teeth, he lifted the knife and ran towards a group of men at the Gate of Beasts.

The man in front of the Beast Gate didn't seem to see her at all, just one of them, turned around and slapped her towards the clouds.

The cloud dance suddenly felt painful as if it had been hit by a boulder, and the whole person flew backwards and looked pale.

Suddenly, her arms were grabbed by a pair of hands beside her, and suddenly the cloud danced almost without hesitation to lift the ancient knife on her hand and cut it towards them.

But suddenly I heard a weak voice around me, with a smile and pain, trembling and saying: “Little Five, it's me. ”

The cloud dance almost collapsed, this man is not a superior officer or someone!

He hurried to close the knife and didn't say anything. He grabbed the upper officer's hand and put in a fight.

A bite of blood erupted in the mouth of the superior officer, biting his teeth and holding the hand of the cloud dancer, "Xiao Five, don't waste your strength, I can't do it anymore. ”

The cloud danced with her mouth shut, her dry eyes almost dropped tears, and she had always been ruthless to see her best friend like this and couldn't help but control her emotions.

But looking at this desolate place, she held on again, looking at the red sky, and thinking to herself, "Is that the cruel truth that I have to pass?"

“Xiao Five, don't go any further. Everyone is dead. You must live well.” The superior officer took a breath and smiled and raised his hand, seemingly trying to hold the hand of the cloud dancer.

But it hasn't touched, the light in his eyes has instantly disappeared, he hasn't had time to close his eyes, and he's been distorted by the cloud dance.

Keep moving!

Cloud dance said to herself, holding tears with her hands closed the upper officer's eyes, closed eyes raised her head and swallowed tears.

The cloud dance looked forward, only to see the front, in a flaming red sky, and a man stood there, his sword stained with bright red blood, reflecting the bloody light, and his white coat stained with spotted blood.

He turned his head and suddenly a faint smile appeared on his miserable white face: “Xiao Five. ”

The cloud dance only felt dizzy for a moment, walking in the direction of Nangong Yi, gradually approaching, Nangong Yi himself without a veil, although he had seen it.

But this excitement still confuses the cloud dance for a while: “Nangong Yi, you tell me, you...”

Until the voice went down, Nangong Yi suddenly fell soft on the cloud dance, the blood suddenly dyed the red cloud dance clothes, suffocating her for another moment.

“Nangong Yi!” The cloud dance fell on the floor with Nangong Yi, embracing Nangong Yi's body.

The clouds have been dancing for a long time. What kind of test is this, the death of a companion, to test me?

The cloud dance felt a confusion in her heart. Nangong Yi's body trembled slightly in her arms. She turned around and saw the corpse in the night with her eyes open not far away. Her eyes without focal length looked not far ahead.

Cloud dance feels like its heart is about to be ripped out.

“How could this be...” The clouds murmured.

Raised his hand and touched Nangong Yi's body, as well as the temperature, his heart was still beating, and he shook Nangong Yi in a hurry: “Wake up! Don't go to sleep. You tell me what's going on! ”

Nangong Yi, lying in her arms, breathed quietly.

The blood on the ground, the whole world is red.

It's so cruel.

The clouds danced with their mouths and tears, hugging Nangong Yi and hurrying to breathe for him.

It took a long time to finally let Nangong Yi exhale and open his eyes.

“Are you feeling better?” The cloud dance feels like it hurts to breathe: “Why are you here? Why is it all like this? Are you all attacked by the Gate of Beasts? ”

Nangong Yi coughed twice, hands up to wipe the blood in the corner of his mouth, smiling slightly: “Dance, you should be alone in the future, we can only walk you here. ”

The cloud danced with a burst of noise in her brain, and her chest ached, causing her to burst out of blood.

Who the hell is that?

Who the hell is that?

The anger of the cloud dance rushed over her head, filling her whole body with killing, and the vast desert ahead was full of killing.

The cloud dance saw a man in black rushing this way from the end of the desert ahead.

Nangong Yi suddenly stood up and stood in front of the cloud dance with a long sword: “Little dance, you go, I'll handle it here.” A breath of blood appears to have been severely injured.

Cloud dance rushed forward, blocking Nangong Yi behind him, looking at the countless people nearer and nearer, said: “You focus on healing the wounds, I will resist! ”

An anonymous rage suddenly burst over her head, making her head hot, her eyes red, and her knife rushed towards the man in front of her in the Black Beast Gate.

The knife slashed hard on the man at the gates of all beasts, suddenly the blood flew, the cloud dance grinned, the smile even carried a smile.

The moment I lifted the knife and landed, I actually felt very comfortable.

There was a moment of confusion and hesitation in the mind of the cloud dancer, followed by happiness in the slaughter to make her forget everything, and the ancient dance knife fleshed and fleshed between the take-off and landing.