Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Is this what you call a dog hole drill?

Well, as long as it's safe, drilling a dog hole doesn't mean anything.

However, the puppy hole was obviously too small to drill out just like that.

The cloud dancers wonder if this is the hole where little fat chicks go out on weekdays.

Little potatoes seemed to know what the cloud dance was thinking. Little bodies jumped, small claws, and suddenly sharp little claws flashed out.

Next second.

“Chill...” The cold flashed, the dirt walls were like tofu scum, and a large hole was caught in seconds.

It's moving a bit, but it's moving fast.

When the cloud dance saw this, it was no time to be surprised. The moment the hole opened, he grabbed the little potatoes behind his arms, held the shadow of the two little guys on his back, and drilled out very quickly, into the alley behind the wall.

And this movement naturally caught the attention of the approaching guard in an instant.

“Quick, go back and inform...”

“Chasing…”

Just as the cloud dance shadow burst into the alley, there was a rushing and exciting sound behind it.

Immediately afterwards, several guards followed with great speed.

This is a black market residential neighborhood with intricate alleys, and if you're not familiar with it, you'll turn dizzy for a while.

However, it is not difficult for the guards in charge of the area.

The cloud dance feels like it's not far behind us to chase the quiet, making the foot faster, but also allowing the hidden beads to maximize their invisibility, combined with the power of the little potato shield.

But he ran away for a long time and found out that he hadn't lost his back and chased him.

“Quick, the breath is fluctuating here...”

Footsteps, accompanied by occasional commanding sounds hidden from the alley.

Breath fluctuations?

With the potatoes, how can they still feel the fluctuations?

The cloud-dancing eyebrows are deeply locked, and the confusion flashes past. What's going on? Can't the potato power hold their breath?

But I don't know what the problem is with little potatoes, and the biggest reason is because of little fat chicks behind her back.

Not that Fatty did anything big, but as she grew up, her own strength would grow slowly. Especially when she was in the belly of a cloud dance, she absorbed almost 80% of the power of a cloud dance, plus her feet absorbed for months in the dark place deliberately arranged by "Night”.

The power in her body is not what cloud dance can imagine.

Now, as she grows, the darkness in her body will naturally become more intense, and even with little potatoes and hidden beads, it's starting to show up.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it's out in the open.

Of course, how do you know that at this time?

Even if the mind is confused, there is still some anxiety around the alley, unable to enter the crowd, can only find a place to hide.

Sectarian hall.

“My lord, there is news that there is a faint dark smell, appearing in the eastern black corner of the city...”

In the palace, the jade sitting on the cultivation of the jade dandelion returned, his eyes opened, and then, in the air, his undyed white clothes swept through, turned his eyes and saw his cold body stepped out of the palace door.

“to inform the elders.” When his majestic and cold voice dropped, he saw that he had quickly gone towards a place in the city.

The disciple has not yet responded, and the figure of Okja's return is long gone.

However, the disciple was clever and soon went to the Presbyterian Council to inform him.

Son of Light, Son of Darkness!

Although the lord sealed the news, I'm sure the disciples of the entire Jade Return Mountain knew a little about what had happened before.

Curious, however, is the mother of two extremist sons born at the same time.

It is said that it is only a beautiful woman who has not yet reached her twentieth birthday.

It is said that even their lords attached great importance to the woman.

It is also said that the woman was mysterious...

Of course, those so-called supposedly, and only from what has been heard, the circumstances are not well known.

But that's what makes people more curious.

Instead of a moment later, Yu returned to all the palaces of the mountain, and several shadows flashed out very quickly, all towards the eastern black corner of the city.

As for being the tracked protagonist, cloud dance.

I just feel like the first two are big because she finds out that whoever she runs into or drills out of, whoever comes after her always finds her way.

“Little potato, you...” The cloud dance was going to say, "Let the little potato get a little more shielded.

But he looked down and stopped talking.

Little potatoes look like little cubs, but you can tell at a glance that they don't look right.

In human terms, it should be expressed as: pale.

It's running out of energy!

Don't ask her how she knows, but she just feels very clear that little potatoes have run out of energy to keep hidden, but...

What the hell is going on here?

In that cave before, the shielding power of the little potatoes couldn't even feel the jade returning to the mountain lord, how could it now use almost all its energy and still not be able to hide the breath from them?

…

The cloud dance seemed to think of something, with a slight change of face.

But in the next second, a powerful force, suddenly running from the corner, suddenly pulled her past.

Sudden pull, the cloud dance is simply out of hand.

“Gugu...” Little potatoes drank in anger and sharp little claws came out.

Even the cloud dance, at the moment of reaction, the bracelet purple light appeared, and the ancient sword appeared in the hand.

“It's me!” Dumb, low sand, accompanied by a strange breath instantly covered the cloud dance and others.

Then, at the moment when the cloud dance stopped, the shadow of the great darkness had flashed into a house around the corner with the cloud dance.

Of course, the little potato's claws resisted vigilantly over the shadow's neck, but it didn't seem to hurt him half the time.

It's him, dirty man.

When the cloud dance reacted, it was only then that I could see clearly. Isn't the man who half-forced her into his arms, the one who took her in?

Same outfit, same face, no expression.

But the only difference is that the gushing breath on him at this time is obviously not quite the same as this bright place, with a little depression and a little darkness, but it does not contradict the bright breath in the air.

But there's always something wrong.

“Don't make a sound if you don't want to get caught back.” There was a stream of heat coming from his ears, and that dull sound was accompanied by a touch of crispness.

The goosebumps suddenly burst, the cloud dance frowned, obviously reluctant to touch the whisper on her ear by the man's lips, but the next moment, the cloud dance settled.

Because, she felt a powerful, bright figure, coming out of the sky at a lightning speed.

Coming to the right place, just above the yard where she is now.

As if she had moved, she would have found out.

And just as the eggs came out of the sky, the man in the dirty black, his hands seemed to push slightly harder to hold the big and small in his arms and a small potato in his arms.

Warm body temperature leaves little space, no squeeze behind the child, yet completely fits the two without a trace.

And the book touched the head on the ear of the cloud dance, and at this point it was almost attached to the white neck, and the warm breath sprayed on the skin with a hint of itching.

This pose, this fit, brings a little ambiguity.

The man seemed to enjoy the position, at an angle not seen by the cloud dance, the thin lips slightly lifted up, bringing a hint of fun and mystery.

But the cloud-dancing face was getting ugly, hands without traces wanted to break the hands that held her mother and son in her arms, her body leaned forward and wanted to earn such a position.

“Don't move. Once you leave my arms, the Lord will find you.” Again that very low sand dull sound.

The cloud dance moves are stiff.

Who the hell is this man?

Such a dirty beggar look, it doesn't even smell like a dirty beggar. Moreover, the hands are long and white, and you can't see the edge of the dirt at all. The only explanation is that this man is easy to look at!

Besides, he is not a Jade Returner.

The smell is almost the same as the light, but the cloud dance just feels different.

However, the cloud dance did not ask at this time because she did not know whether her voice would draw the attention of the jade not far from the sky.

“Don't worry, it's just to stop you from breathing and nothing will happen to you.” Dirty men's voices are coming down again.

But the cloud dance felt that the man's words could not be fully believed.

“Patriarch. ”

Several guards were hunting down the cloud dance, and when they saw the sudden return of the jade, they called out with all due respect.

“Where are the people? ”

Jade swept down the alley, consciousness accompanied by a force, has spread in all directions.

“Back to the Patriarch, we were searching for breath, and we were catching up here, but just now, the breath suddenly disappeared.” The lead captain answered truthfully.

“Suddenly disappeared?” After a round of punching, he didn't feel the dark smell of the jade returning, and his handsome, cool face slightly sunk.

Several guards bowed their heads, "Yes, just disappeared in the neighborhood. ”

Around here!

Jade frowned and his sharp eyes swept across the alley again. If the guard was right, the man must be nearby.

The next corner of the house, the cloud dance in the arms of the dirty man, clearly felt a sharp sight, sweeping in her place.

The heartbeat quickened a few beats, as if a strange feeling of being seen through had struck the mind.

For a second, the cloud dance felt like it was impossible to hide.