Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

At this time, Shang Guanzhua turned around to watch the cloud dance and didn't say a word. Suddenly he raised his hand and caught it in the direction of the cloud dance.

Tension in the cloud dance heart, hasty luck full body fighting resistance, but in front of the upper official grave, is really too powerful, only feeling an invisible pressure, towards himself, the body cannot help but fly towards the upper official grave.

Cloud dance bites the teeth off, hands up wrapping the fight around the palm of the hand, toward the upper burial point, this time exhausted all efforts.

Instead, he saw his superior bureaucrat in front of him. He simply glanced at her and clapped his other palm toward the palm of the cloud dance.

Tense in the heart of the cloud dance, knowing the strong points of the upper official tomb, he hastily avoided the attack of the upper official tomb. The thunder element was wrapped in the ancient sword and cut in the direction of the upper official tomb.

But she was never given a chance to attack him, raise her hand and grab the neck of the cloud dance.

Suddenly the clouds were red and she couldn't breathe anymore. She gritted her teeth and lifted her palms, trying to gather thunder elements on her palms and pat them on the chest of the upper burial grave.

The corner of the upper official's grave pulled up a smug smile, he didn't care about the cloud dance movement, but the action in his hand was tighter.

The cloud dance opened its mouth and desperately wanted to breathe, but the superior officials raised their hands and threw her aside. Suddenly, her body flew straight out and fell in front of the black men, who quickly pushed the cloud dance to the ground.

Three down, five down, two down, and several people in black behind have tied up the cloud dance with no power to fight back.

At this time, the cloud dance only feels severe pain all over the body, the bones of the whole body seem to be breaking apart, the eyes are blurred, and the stinky smell has been beaten to the brink of blood.

Cloud dance painstakingly recalls the stink, tranced in love, feeling several people behind them pushing their arms, pushing forward.

Soon, a crowd pushed the cloud dance into an unusually damp dungeon, and the cloud dance heard the door shut.

She breathed out in her heart, knowing that she would not be in danger for the time being, and closed her eyes and recovered.

“Who is this man after? Why are you looking so hard?” The cloud dance heard voices coming from outside the dungeon.

“You don't even know that? I can tell you, this man has to watch. This is the man our master caught himself, don't let him go.” Another beast gatekeeper opened his mouth.

“What, the doorman caught it himself?” The crowd was amazed, and some even wanted to see what kind of people could get their hands on the official grave.

“Go and see what you see! I can tell you that this man was ordered by the doorman and deputy doorman not to be caught in a long time. The doorman was unhappy. Now the doorman himself has arrested him and ordered him to be kept under strict supervision. If for your reasons she accidentally escaped, you will not be able to live! You hear that?” said a man who looked like a leader.

“Yes, yes, we must be careful.” The other beast gatekeepers responded hastily.

Then there was the sound of footsteps, one after the other, leaving only a few men in charge of the guards.

At this time, the cloud dance was relieved. I thought the Tsukuba would have directly abolished itself or killed itself. Almost forced myself to ask. Now it seems to be just locking myself up. I guess I also want to wait for myself to slow down before asking properly?

At this time, with the departure of the beast gatekeepers, the dungeon finally calmed down, there was no excess sound in the dungeon, only the breath of the cloud dance.

At this time, the cloud dance did not feel anxious and depressed by being caught in the dungeon, even a little lucky in my heart, although I was seriously injured, at least now there was a place where I could practice quietly, so she quickly replied, so the quiet end of the cloud dance sat in the dungeon, while recovering strength, thinking about what had happened before.

A good group of people met here, but suddenly disappeared when they were about to meet, and the transmission array was destroyed by the men of the Beast Gate, enough to show that the dragons at the time must have tried to escape using the transmission array.

And there are signs of fighting on the scene, so it seems that they have been obstructed.

Thinking about it, the cloud dance had to be annoying for a while. Why did you want them to come with you? If it had been agreed before that it would not have been separated from them if they had come back to pick up the situation by themselves.

The cloud dance suddenly thought of friends who had previously been displaced by the destruction of the transmission array, and suddenly became nervous.

The war was imminent, but all of a sudden everyone was dispersed, not knowing how far away they were, so they could easily escape the chase of the gates of all beasts.

But now he has encountered the official tomb, and he has been caught entering the dungeon and injured. In this way, I'm afraid his next plan and dedication will come to naught.

“How can I fail them when I have gathered so many forces, all relying on and believing in myself? ”

The cloud dance was silent and the teeth were bitten in the dark. The heart said: Never let the trust of these people fail!

The most important thing now is to practise quickly, take care of yourself and get yourself into the best shape as soon as possible.

So the cloud dance bit the teeth off, frowned and carefully cultivated.

He lowered his head and practiced quietly. Lucky Qi searched his body for a week. He saw that although his injuries appeared serious, there was no obstacle inside. Obviously, the upper burial grave did not kill him, which made the cloud dance sigh and hurriedly repaired the broken meridian.

The magical power of the body, not knowing when it actually came into play automatically, is penetrating into the veins, repairing the residue.

With the help of magic, the cloud dance cultivates half the work. This power is not very manageable during the week, but it is useful at a critical time.

At this time, the cloud dance must be thankful to have this power.

Gradually, the whole cloud dancer was caught up in practice, not aware of what was going on outside.

After one night, no one came to the cloud dance to ask what was going on, except occasionally a prison guard came to see it, and then someone sent in a few cold bites of food.

Exceptionally wet and cold in the dungeons at night.

The cloud dance opened its eyes and looked at the food in front of it. It frowned and shut its eyes again.

No one was watching her closely, most recently at the gate, and it seemed that she was not afraid to escape at all.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun's faint light was cast in through the skylight.

But it was still silent and there was no sound.