Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

His bloodline awakened more than half of him, and the information he received transcended what everyone could understand. He knew that the Witch sacred objects were the most primitive elite of the Witch people, and that elite, the very essence of the Witch people.

And over time, he believes that even a group of elites will form their own wisdom.

However, he did not know whether the elite of wisdom was willing to use the last bit of residual power.

Because once you use even the final residual essence, it will really disappear.

But it's the only chip he can bet on.

When the power of his origin is fed into the cloud dance body, it will surely provoke the residual power of witchcraft in her body, and that is the only way to awaken that residual witchcraft sacred object.

But this chip opportunity he's betting on is a slim little bit.

I fear his speculation is wrong, and I fear that the slightest chip will be lost.

He can't imagine what he'd be like without her!

Really... I can't imagine...

But his plea did not cause much movement, and the cloud dance in his arms, his face had changed from miserable white to gray white, his breathing had gradually stopped.

Dragon looked evil at the woman in her arms, the pain in her heart was unimaginable to anyone, holding her hand tight unconsciously, almost rubbing her into her body.

He had always had long, narrow golden eyes filled with a horrible thread of blood, tears in his orbit almost blurred his gaze, but his eyes did not dare to leave the little face in his arms for a second.

Long fingertips, gently touching her little cheeks, little by little depicting her eyebrows, corners, nostrils, and finally staying on her bloodless lips.

“Did I lose? ”

The four words, as if they were stuck out of the deep throat, were filled with the silence that could not be expressed in words.

In the end, however, after not seeing any change, the dragon felt sad that he had lost.

Totally lost!

In the air, something seems to be starting to change.

Life in the heavens and the earth has gradually dissipated, and that dark breath is accompanied by an infinite sense of grief.

At that moment, the battlefield was all crying and laughing, like suddenly feeling something, all stopped...

Even the remnants of the Beast Gate, even the most iron stone hearts, feel the sadness in the air, as if it can instantly make people feel the heat in their eyes and the sadness in their hearts.

And at that moment, people seemed to see that it had broken the breath of cloud dancing in the arms of dragons.

At that moment, the whole battlefield was silent.

At that moment, however, almost all the people's eyes were red and their fists held together, but there was no so-called howling, no so-called crying of sorrow.

Yes, it's the only thing that seems to feel sadness in the sky.

The wind broke out and thunder broke out.

Heavy rain, too, dripping down.

But no one cared. Whether the whole battlefield was standing or lying injured, they climbed up in the rain facing the direction of cloud dancing in the arms of dragons. The red eyes were wet by the rain or the tears, all staring at those two shadows.

“Miss...”

“Chief...”

“Master...”

During the tens of thousands of wars, the army and the killer regiment created by the cloud dance, with red-eyed fists and trembling bodies, finally couldn't help crying, almost kneeling on their knees.

The lady they worship in their hearts, their horse leader is the chief of sight, and they are willing to give effect to the faithful Lord...

But in the face of those howls, the dragons were calm.

Half-blown, his bloody eyes slowly left the little face of the blank paper, finally raising his head slowly and looking quietly at everyone at the place.

Finally, look in the direction of the superiors and others.

“If you lose, I'll stay with you, lest you get lonely!” Mumbling, like spoken to by nature.

But the next second, the dark smell in the air suddenly shook, and a black light suddenly began to gather rapidly from his body, and instantly, a black light sphere was seen scattering from his body.

“He, he's going to blow himself up...”

In the dragon clan, when it became clear that the dragon clan was responding, its face changed and shouted.

Self-destruct?

When people hear this, they're not surprised or shocked.

The gates of all beasts have been completely destroyed, even the biggest superior tombs have been destroyed. Now is the time to start a good day, but the dragons are going to explode and die?

However, after the war on this road, the cloud dance and dragon evil pair, most people can see.

People just couldn't imagine how they would see dragons pouring evil with their own eyes and choose self-destructive martyrdom.

The emotions that come with life and death are not something that everyone will understand.

Perhaps some would say that it's stupid for a man to die for a woman.

But at this moment, people's hearts are only shocked or shocked...

Dragon poured evil smile, beautiful and evil beauty did not lose any color in the rain, black light covered him and the cloud dance in his arms.

At the moment when the sensation of spiritual strength gathered to its apex, the dragon leaned down slightly and kissed the cold lip of the cloud-dancing.

Perhaps no one else will ever experience the pain of dragons being wiped out of their hearts when they lose their cloud dance.

His whole life was not satisfied by the world, not by becoming the strongest, but by having her, he felt that his world was satisfied and fully knowledgeable.

He can't imagine how he'd live without her.

Crazy?

Perhaps he's not only crazy, he's probably even more perverted than Hatotsuka.

Perhaps he can't help but destroy the so-called "world” they've saved himself!

So he would rather go with her, even in hell...

The black light keeps expanding and bursting as if it were just the next second.

But at the moment when it was about to burst, a white light burst out of the black light and quickly became a barrier, covering the bursting black light.

This sudden change, naturally, shocked the people who were already in shock.

What's going on?

Inside the black light of the white light barrier, both bodies float in the middle of the sky as if they were entering a vacuum.

But even if it floats, the dragons pour evil arms and still hold the cloud dance in their arms.

“Kid, even though it's the first time I've had a positive contact with you, for you, my husband has been watching from the beginning. I didn't think you'd be willing to blow yourself up for this girl. ”

An old voice, slowly coming through the dark light.

When he heard that voice, the dragon poured his evil body and shook, his blood silk eyes glanced at the surrounding black light, and finally stayed on the shadow gradually condensed by the white light.

The white light shadow is very faint, you can no longer see any features other than the human figure in front of you.

It's the last remaining Witch Elite!

Dragon's evil is very clear about this, because his blood is almost awake, and he knows too much in his head.

“Save her! ”

The dragon didn't say much, just three words when he looked at the old man.

The old white figure was so faint, I couldn't tell what his expression was, but his old voice was like a smile; “Save her? You should know that your own suicide bombing can't stop now, whether she's alive or dead, you're going to blow yourself up and die. Are you sure you want me to save her? ”

Self-destruct is not the last thing anyone can stop.

Dragon poured evil that sexy thin lip slightly raised, blood silk eyes slightly lower to watch the cloud dance in her arms, fingertips very gently caressed her cheek before looking up at white old; “You waited until now, isn't that what you want to see? ”

What did he want to see?

Honestly, although I can't see the look on his face, the dragon demonstrates a slight fluctuation in his body.

“So save her!” Dragons talk evil very seriously.

He was willing to go to hell with her, but if he could, he wouldn't let her go to hell with him...

“I see you're in a situation where your blood should be awake, and you should know very well that you and her, sooner or later, will not be all the way.” The old man didn't do anything right away, but spoke faintly.

But the dragon smiled and looked at the old man without a name. “Aren't you from all the way? So, what do you think it should be like to be on the road? ”

“My veins are almost awake and there's enough information pouring into my mind, which tells me a lot about the so-called ‘rules’, ‘destiny’ that exist in the world! ”

Speaking of which, the dragon's evil stopped for a moment, and then continued with a smile like a sarcastic smile; "But in my eyes, it was just some self-righteous self-proclaimed" god "who wanted to manipulate man, and his life was his, and I would only follow the path I wanted to take, and she was my love, and I would only love it at all costs! ”

“Do whatever it takes to love?” The old white voice got a little confused.

But instead of answering, the dragon bowed his head and looked deeply at the cloud dance, as if to remember her deeply in the end.

Then he lifted her in the old direction with his arms loose.

“If she wakes up, wash her memories away. ”

Cloud dance is a kind person, and if she wakes up and finds herself dead with all the companions around her, even the next of kin doesn't exist, she won't be able to bear it.

And he couldn't help it, so I'd rather she forget him, forget all about it...

Don't tell me how great he is. He just can't help it.

After that, Dragon poured his evil body back suddenly, intending to try to stay away from the moment of the self-destruct. He wondered if he would hurt her after the self-destruct.

I don't know if she can be protected by the white old man with the last remaining power!