Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Woo Xiu Ming showed her, feeling that there should be no major obstacle, which is to recover the energy, said to Qi Night: “Do not walk around in this time, rest in peace, otherwise the wound may crack. ”

The night was just a nod, and his face was still very cold, but his eyes were clearly full of kindness and gratitude.

So Mu Shuming went to the evil house of the dragon, but found that although the dragon fell asleep deeply, it was the lightest of the injuries of these people, and he couldn't help but relieve himself.

Going back to see Gao Woo, Gao Woo also slept in his room, seriously injured, but not healed overnight.

Woo Shuming dragged his injured body to the camp outside.

And over here, all the wounded have been assembled, and those who will respond briefly to the bandages, who are now swimming among the wounded and sick, have begun to bandage them to heal the wounds, but the vast majority of those who have lost too much blood, still need wood repair to stop the bleeding.

So one by one healing wound healing meridian pulse, after a long time, wood repair Ming looked at the sky, it was late, it was dark in the eyes, so that wood repair Ming did not stand steady, fell to the ground, feeling gradual weakness.

Woo Shu Ming smiled bitterly and immediately heard the wounded and sick people around him shout out. Someone lifted Woo Shu Ming up on a bunk to give him a good rest. Some people also examined Woo Shu Ming's wounds and found them okay. So, Woo Shu Ming's eyes were dark again, and he lost consciousness.

The camp is slowly falling asleep.

When the dragon poured evil and woke up in the middle of the night, it was already the middle of the night, rubbing the painful head, standing up.

“I've slept long enough.” The dragon spit out his breath, sat on his knees, began to close his eyes to heal his wounds, spying on the meridian pulse, found that his meridian pulse had been repaired, and his heart could not help but be repaired by thanksgiving wood, but frowned.

Now that the Beast Gate discovered this mystery, he was in a stalemate again.

The wounds in his body had recovered under his gradual palliation, and by the time the dragon opened its eyes, it was the morning of the following day.

When the sun rose from the east, it brought about a resurrection of the entire valley. Everyone was very tired, but they were still holding up.

Some people who are not seriously injured and are able to stand up, get up in the morning and practice and adjust as usual.

Dragon's evil face was also very pale, but after last night's overnight breath, most of it was well, watching the brothers around him so seriously, he couldn't help but whisper, the teenager who finally blocked himself, suddenly appeared in front of himself.

Hold your fists tight.

But at this point, all of a sudden, I hear a voice tearing my heart out from the exit at one end of the valley and shouting, "No! The Beast Gate is attacking! ”

The dragon's evil face suddenly heaved, and the heavy sword was already in his hand, rushing in the direction of the sound.

But the Beast Gate came too fast, and because it was a valley, it still took advantage of the ground. Daliang's bow flew under the valley, suddenly a heartbreaking scream, some people in the valley had fallen to the ground.

Senior official Tsuka is here too.

As soon as Dragon dumped evil, he saw the upper official tomb, his eyes were red, and he bite his teeth furiously: “Upper official tomb! ”

But the upper official tomb seemed not to be in any hurry, waved his hand, only a large number of black robes at the gates of beasts rushed into the valley, slaughtered in the valley, suddenly crying all over the place.

The wounded and sick who were still in their sleep, before they could even defend themselves, had been slaughtered by the men of the Beast Gate, which made the dragon very angry, lifting his heavy sword and stabbing him up to the official grave.

Upper official Tsuka snorted coldly: “Dragons pour evil, you really don't have the strength, I'd like to see it. Without that eye, what else can you do! ”

As soon as I heard this, the dragon poured in his evil heart and said, "What does that mean?" Has the mystery been pulled out and killed?

When I think of it, the dragon felt more angry in his heart. Although the mystery man did not know why to help himself, for so long the dragon had been evil and his partners had long considered him one of their own.

But now, it's crashing into the hands of Uematsuka? What difference does this make in killing one's own people?

The dragon poured evil only felt like his chest was blocked by something. The anger in his mouth was everywhere. He could only turn his grief into strength. He shook the sword in his hand with all his strength and attacked the official grave!

All swords and swords carry the kill that must kill him and stab him in the upper burial pit.

“Huh, a bunch of bereavement dogs, all for now. Do you think you have a way out?” Upper official Tsuka snorted, cynically: “Take a good look at your incompetent men! It won't be long before they're all dead! ”

The dragon's evil eyes were even colder, and when he glanced around, he found that many of his own people had been killed.

With a sigh of anger, the dragon poured his evil foot pointy and raised a sword to the heart of the upper official grave, but was easily avoided by the upper official grave.

“People who fight the Beast Gate usually don't get away with it. Even if you're in trouble, you can't get away with it. ”

Upper official Tsuka said, smiling and ripping open the corner of his mouth: “Finally let me find your nest, this time, let's break it. ”

Upper official Tsuka said so, he couldn't help laughing. The laughter shook up the bird on the tree, making the dragon's evil eyes even colder.

He threw a sword flower and instantly flew to the upper official grave, but the upper official grave was faster than him. He lifted his hand and grabbed his neck, lifting him up.

But when the dragon poured evil had been subjected to such humiliation, his heart was angry. Almost instantly, he stabbed the heavy sword in his hand into the upper burial grave, but suddenly found that he stabbed the sky, and the upper burial grave had easily avoided the dragon pounding attack.

Now, the dragon poured the evil heart even heavier, only to feel the more harsh the hand on the neck.

In an instant, the dragon has been turned red and can't breathe with open mouth.

The superior officer and Qi Yue et al. rushed out, now pale, looking at a miserable scene in the valley in front of him, hastily picked up the long sword and flew up.

But after all, yesterday was seriously injured, superiors and other personnel were unable to reach their hearts, but the noise on the side of the Beast Gate was huge, waves and waves of people in black, and those who beat the dragon evil could not resist.

“How can you rely on a lot of people at the gates of all beasts?” The superior officer gasped and shouted out loudly. The sword stabbed him, but he was fast, which forced him to evade, so he had to drag the dragon away from the superior officer.

“A lot of people?” Tsukahara snorted coldly and laughed sarcastically, "Huh, do you know how to sneak chickens and sneak up on dogs? What, so you can't hide in your face and let the gates of beasts shine against you? ”

Upper official Tsuka's words were silent, but in the first place, the official simply wanted to use this opportunity to sarcasm him, trying to get him to take advantage of the opportunity to mess up his feet, and the clinker actually backed away.

But at this moment, the dragon evil suddenly seized the opportunity, and the heavy sword in his hand unmercilessly cut him off while talking in the official tomb.

The attack was too sudden, the upper official grave was unprepared, and the hand was quickly released, which avoided the risk of attack.

At this time, the superior officer hastily seized the opportunity to attack, and the long sword on his hand didn't even have time to look at the target, so he stabbed the superior official grave. For a moment, it really messed up his hands and feet.

But after all, yesterday's battle was severely wounded. Apparently, there was some force out of his mind. A black robe around him suddenly stabbed the upper officer. Although the upper officer had already felt the sword wind sweep from behind him, there was no way to avoid it. He watched the cold sword wind cut towards his neck.

Night pupil suddenly contracted, slightly opened his mouth, almost standing still, looking at the man behind the upper officer's sword, already about to touch the upper officer's neck.

In an instant, a white light flashed through the perimeter.

Immediately afterwards, before everyone had reacted, they saw countless people suddenly rushing around the valley, screaming from outside the valley, without saying anything, killing the black robes.

Suddenly, there was a lot of screaming around, and the dragons were on the evil side, but they were already stunned, and then laughed.

There was an influx of people from all walks of life into the valley, and the valley was overcrowded.

Dragon poured evil breath, sword up, looking at the crowd, corner of mouth, a slight smile.

“Are you okay?” The cloud dance slaughtered the countless black robes in front of him, finally rushing to the dragon's evil, looking up at the dragon's evil, worried to ask.

The laughter in the corner of the dragon's evil mouth was incredible, and the eyes were full of laughter, which made the cloud dance inevitably avoid the eyes, but just about ready to leave, suddenly dragons poured evil into the arms.

“Little guy, that's great, you're back safe.” The dragon took a deep breath and suddenly felt the air around him had become a lot fresher. He looked up at the evil fight in the valley in front of him and looked down at the warmth of the cloud dance in his arms. He felt quite relaxed in his heart.

“Cloud dance! It's too late for you!” The superior officer shouted, but as if he was involved in the wound, he sucked on the cool air and all he could do was hum.

The cloud dance lowered its head and laughed, walked forward and cured the superior officer.

“Nangong Yi.” Night after night, looking at the man walking towards himself, the man in the corner of his mouth pulled out a smile.

“How's it going?” Nangong Yi walked up and lifted up the night and looked down at her injuries.

The wounds at night were so severe that Nangong Yi couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and mumble: “What the hell is going on? You've actually suffered such serious injuries. ”

“It's a long story.” Night smiled bitterly, suddenly a hand pushed Nangong Yi away, the snake sword reversed a few laps and slaughtered the man in front of him.