Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

So endlessly slaughtered, the blood permeated the ground, the sand permeated and the cloud-dancing clothes gradually soaked.

Looking back at the cloud dance, Nangong Yi was also behind against those who came from behind, two people who had been soaked with blood, retreating backwards, gradually leaning together.

The killing made both eyes red, a strange laugh in the mouth of the cloud dance, raised his hand, quickly chopped off the head in front of him, the blood was unusually warm.

Cloud dance eyes wide, looking at the scene like hell in front, suddenly, pupils suddenly shrink, this heart-born killing, but never before.

But when the cloud dancer turned her head and saw one of her friends fall on the bloody ground, an angry oil burst into her heart, causing her to lose her mind at once. Her eyes were red as if they were stained with blood, and her hands were raised to cut off the head of the previous person.

All of a sudden, the cloud dance is in a trance again. What's going on?

This intense desire to kill must have been unusual, but his hands had been cut off by those in front of him, and he was suddenly caught up in a mad slaughter.

The more he went forward to kill, the stranger he felt, he would never be so irrational, suddenly saw that Nangong Yi had chased him to his side, and fought alongside himself. The blood had stained the white clothes red, and the bloody Nangong Yi made the cloud dance very confusing.

“Dance, be careful.” Nangong Yi said, but the cloud dance looked at Nangong Yi's face, clearly, without any emotion, clearly without any anger.

There's no light in this man's eyes.

The mind of the cloud dancer suddenly moved, as if it understood something, and responded softly, without speaking, but darkly wrapped the Qi Qi all over the meridian.

In a moment, her head was clear. She exhaled and turned to look at Nangong Yi next to her, but saw Nangong Yi also turned to look at her, smiling slightly, with a scarlet Nangong Yi on her face, suddenly there was a slight glimmer.

The cloud dance moment seemed to understand something, and she turned her head and looked around.

And all of a sudden it turns out, apart from the red skies and the nitrous fires, you can barely see anything else, and those people, they come out of the nitrous smoke?

Something was getting worse. The cloud dance looked forward. It was unexpected. In the nitrous smoke ahead, countless people in black suddenly appeared, pounding toward two people.

Behind the smoke, as thick as fog, you can't see where the black man came from.

He frowned slightly, lifted his hand and cut it hard. He turned his head towards Nangong Yi. The man around him, his whole body smelled strange.

Fighting gas spread all over her body, cloud dance and Nangong Yi fought side by side, cloud dance quietly perceived the realm of Nangong Yi, but found that she could not feel anything.

Suddenly a cold sweat, the cloud dance face is white, so this person around, must not be Nangong Yi.

Thinking about it, in front of the chaotic large number of black men, suddenly turned around and cut it towards Nangong Yi!

Nangong Yi seemed to hear the roaring machete, turning her head and looking at the cloud dance in confusion.

At that moment, the cloud dance was also tranced and stunned for a long time. This bit my teeth and severely cut them towards the neck of Nangong Yi.

“Little dance!” Nangong Yi's eyes opened slightly and he was surprised to see the knife cut towards him.

The cloud dance opened its eyes and he didn't hide! I tried to stop, but it was too late, and the knife was cut off towards Nangong Yi's neck.

Almost out of instinct, Nangong Yi dodged one side, and a purple fight gushed in his body, instantly resisting the attack of cloud dance, but the powerful force allowed Nangong to take two steps backwards, raising his hand to block the moment of the attack left a big mouth in his hand.

“Are you a cloud dancer or not?” Nangong Yi frowned slightly, grabbed his own arm, and the blood poured down his arm, suddenly staining his bone-like fingers.

The cloud dance is in a trance. What's going on?

Just now, it was obvious that this person was not Nangong Yi, but this hit down, the cloud dance suddenly perceived the realm of Nangong Yi, and also saw the temper of Nangong Yi.

Even the details of Nangong Yi are now well known.

“Nangong Yi.” The cloud dance frowned and shouted softly. I bowed my head and suddenly said: “Nangong Yi, I haven't seen you in so long, I miss you so much, I love you. ”

Nangong Yi heard the phrase, smiled lightly, and smiled gently at the corner of his mouth: “Dance, you don't believe in fate. ”

Raising his head in shock, the cloud dance looked at Nangong Yi in front of him and finally exhaled.

If that's the case, it's the person, but why does Nangong Yi make himself feel so strange?

Hold Nangong Yi's hand, the cloud dance intends to temporarily remove the suspicion in his heart, look around, there has been a mess that has been killed, and no black man has attacked again, so he helps Nangong Yi to sit down and wrap the wound around him.

“Nangong Yi, tell me exactly how you met, how did you get together, what happened when you came here?” Cloud dance says.

Nangong Yi lowered her head, watched the cloud dance tear off her clothes, bandaged Nangong Yi, and looked up at Nangong Yi.

In a desert of smoke, both of them sat quietly here and nobody spoke.

It was a long time before Nangong Yi finally sighed and smiled bitterly: “We were all scattered around, after suffering, I met my superiors by chance, and then we searched for other companions together. ”

Turning to the grassy desert, the eyes were bitter: “But the people we met so easily, but here they are, divided. ”

With a long sigh, Nangong Yi's eyes were filled with deep despair, and the cloud dance had never seen Nangong Yi like this.

“Don't be sad.” Cloud dance says.

But why don't you feel sorry for the cloud dance? She held her mouth and looked down at her hands. Gu Wu stabbed you so hard on the ground: “Who put you in here? ”

Nangong Yi bowed his head and pondered for a while before saying: "It's the Man of the Beast Gate. ”

The Beast Gate?

The cloud dance is very confusing. What is the situation in the fog in the cloud, how can the people of the Gate of Beasts appear here?

Is it the man who slaughtered the gates of all beasts who tried to test me?

Without telling the doubt in his heart, the cloud dance looked at the desert, which was still endless, muttering: “How far is it to go before it ends? ”

Nangong Yi also shook his head with difficulty and bitterness.

“There must be others in front of the Gate of Beasts.” The cloud dance stood up, and the ancient sword in his hand held tight, turning to Nangong Yi: “Let's go forward, I'd like to see what kind of place this is. ”

Nangong Yi nodded and walked alongside the cloud dance.