Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 356 Guo Shi Mo Night Ice

But if he is a witch, now, how come...

However, just in the heart of Yunwu’s heart, the doubts just flashed, and the old man’s hoarse voice said.

"Children, you are the only hope of the Wu people. Before awakening, remember, people are unpredictable, don't blindly trust anyone, including... your loved ones around you..."

At the end of the day, the old man’s eyes swept away.

The dragon fell in love but under the sight of the old man, the brow could not help but wrinkle.

Cloud dance heard the words, but did not answer his words.

She is not stupid, and she knows what he meant.

However, she is a cold-hearted person, and she can make few people trust her.

What's more, her cautiousness has already come from the instinct.

but!

Once it is the person she identified, it is the devil from hell, she also recognizes...

"Since you know my mother, should you know where she is now?" Yun Dance looked at the old man and asked.

She doesn't care what the witches are.

But everything that happened to her was from the involvement of the witches.

Among them, there may be reasons for her mother.

Before that, Yun Lingshui said that her mother was imprisoned by the steward Wu Gang.

She wanted to find Wu Gang, but it happened too much during the period.

Today, this old man seems to know a lot of things.

however!

The old man heard the words but did not answer her.

Instead, the line of sight fell to the dragon and turned to the body, and the vigilance of the fundus was clearly visible.

After that, I turned my head to the cloud dance. "Children, it is not the time. When one day, the power of witchcraft in your body is completely awakened, you will naturally know a lot of things."

Fully awakened?

She has been awakened for the second time. Is it still necessary to wake up later?

Cloud dance frown, just want to ask again.

The face of the old man suddenly changed at this time, as if he had noticed something.

"Children, here is not where you should come, go fast, remember before you have the ability, don't be fooled by the people of this beast."

The old man suddenly urged the cloud dance to leave.

"I will take you away!"

There are still too many things in the cloud dance that I don’t understand. I finally managed to meet such an old man with a clear incident.

What's more, there is always a strange feeling in her heart.

It seems that this old man has something to do with her.

Just in the hands of the cloud dance, the wind blade just started, and I wanted to open the rope of the old man.

The dragon fell into evil and quickly reached out to stop it; "Small things, his current body has been connected with the black vine, you cut it down, fearing that it may be his life."

The words of the dragon's evil spirits make the movements of the clouds dance in place.

Black vine?

Connected into one?

The clouds danced and swept away, and when I saw it, my heart was inexplicable.

It was discovered that the bundle was on the old man's body, not the black rope, but a black rattan like a rope.

The vine branches are connected to the ground, and the roots of the black vines are covered with the entire ground.

In addition, the old man's feet were also nailed under the trunk.

It feels like the whole person is born on the ground.

Abnormally cruel.

When the cloud dance was stunned, the eyes were brushed with an anger.

"Child, don't worry about me, I just want to die, but you come over, I will tell you something." The old man looked at the cloud dance with relief, but said anxiously.

Yunwu knows that this old man seems to be very vigilant.

However, at this time, the cloud dance did not explain too much.

Go forward.

The old man said a few words in her ear.

After the cloud dance heard it, the eyelids brushed a strange color.

"Child, remember, the witches depend on you in the future. If you meet my grandson one day, as long as you say your identity, he will naturally give it to you."

After the old man finished speaking, it was like confessing the last words, no regrets.

This turned to look at the dragon evil, said: "The son, this child will ask you, the man is coming, take her away from here, the farther the better."

The dragon fell into the eyes of the old man, and the black scorpion was deep.

However, nothing was said.

Stretched over the cloud dance waist, turned around and took her from the dark road, and left.

And just after the dragon dumped evil and cloud dance left for a while.

A heavy stone door moved, and it was heard inside the dungeon.

After a while, I saw a man in a black robe and walked in slowly.

Just walk in.

The black robe man seemed to perceive what was happening, and a wave of volatility spread throughout the dungeon.

Quickly went to several passages before and after the dungeon.

But it seems that he has not found any traces.

"Under this dark day, the dungeons, can anyone still come in?" The cold, gloomy voice came from under the black robe.

Eyes!

I saw the figure of the black robe, and the shadow disappeared, standing in front of the old man.

"You handed it over?" Under the black robe, the pale and handsome, and finally a ripple.

The old man seemed to look up and looked up and snorted.

"National Masters think that I can go out all over the body, can I have something to hand over?"

This person is not someone else.

It is the Dang Xuguo’s Dangdang National Teacher, the ink of the night.

"I didn't expect that it has been so many years, you are still so hard." The pale and handsome face of the ink on the night, slightly raised a touch of curvature.

Can be next second.

"puff!"

The sound of flesh and blood runs through.

I saw that the unusually white hand under the black robe directly penetrated the belly of the old man.

The old man’s eyes were violent, and he couldn’t lift it in one breath. The whole face was purple at once.

"In this case, every day in the future, I will take away something from you. When will you open your mouth, when will it stop?"

The low-cold sound of the ink-night ice just fell, and the white hand was pulled out.

Blood stained his white hand.

A piece of intestines, held in his hand.

But when the palm of his hand spreads out, there is a white flame, and he jumps from his palm.

The blood and the intestines are instantaneously turned into dust.

The hand was restored to white and clean.

"Let's enjoy the process." The cold words just finished.

The black robe figure swayed.

Instantly, go to the dark road that has just left the dragon and the cloud dance.

At this time, the old man seems to have just breathed the breath.

But the purple face, but it was distorted by the pain of the abdomen, and the blue muscles rose.

I saw the wound in his abdomen.

Under the automatic tightening of the black vine, the black light is emitted and begins to heal.

However, this will only spread the pain throughout his body.

Wrapped around him on the black vine, with the medicine, so that he can not die anyway.

However, the painful torture is never ending...

......

"Huh---"

The whistling sound of the wind and the wind of the wind, still screaming in the night.

Standing on the black night of the black hole, the eyes looked cold and silent.

suddenly.

A strange and powerful force, straight from the black hole as the center point, sweeping around.

quite a while.

That power is instantaneously recovered.

The doubts in the bottom of the eyes began to sink gradually.

The hurricane roll of this hurricane cliff, even he could not enter.

It should not be possible for someone to come in from here.

Who is that, where can I dive in from his eyelids?

It’s been a long time!

Ink night ice only took up the suspicion and turned back.

I don't know.

This scene was seen in the eyes of the dragon and the cloud dance in the hurricane.

However, at this time, the two people, almost even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Not to mention that there are actions.

because.

Just now, they watched with their own eyes.

Just under the strange power of the sweep, all the vegetation that was opened by the caves was instantaneously made a dust.

And they are all within the hurricane, they seem to be able to feel the arrogance of the power.

What power has it reached?

It is estimated that even the dragon will not see it.

You can see that the ink is freezing in the night, and the eyes of the dragon are very cold.

The hand holding the cloud dance did not consciously tighten up.

Cloud dance turned his head and looked at the man around him.

When I saw his black sorrow, it seemed to see something from his eyes.

However, she did not say anything and did not ask.

She is waiting, waiting for him when he is willing to really show her identity...

......

Two nights a day.

When the sunrise of the third day rises from the east.

A steep mountain road on the edge of the forest finally came out of two figures.

This is not someone else, it is the dragon dumping evil and the cloud dance.

The exit below the cliff is steep and tortuous and difficult to walk.

But along the way, it was quite calm, at least, no one who met the door of the beast.

Only, two people, just got out of that mountain road.

Just next to the creek, I met a dozen teenagers who were laughing and laughing.

Wearing the same costumes one by one looks like a college uniform.

When you see the cloud dance and the dragon fall into the evil.

All the noise, laughter, seems to stop in an instant.

A gaze, I want to look at the dumbfounded, staring at the cloud dance and the dragon and the evil.

And this time.

Cloud dance seems to think of it, she is not easy to with the dragon.

Very beautiful girl.

The evil man.

The two followed an unusually eye-catching landscape, at this moment, stared at the dozen or so lines of sight.

However, under those sights.

Yunwu finally couldn't help but frown slightly, and said to the man around him; "Go! Let's find a town to settle down."

After two days in the mountains, the two were prepared to clean the creek.

At this time, it can only be done.

Cloud dance really does not like it, so it is seen as a monkey.

The dragon will not understand the little woman around, just want to nod and prepare to leave with her.

A pretty young boy, but went forward.

"Two, is it from Nanshan?"

Nanshan?

The steep mountain road they walked through is called Nanshan?

The dragon dumped evil and the cloud dance did not speak.

The boy was quite familiar with himself, and Wen Ya Yang smiled and continued.

"It is said that over the Nanshan, it is the depths of the southern World of Warcraft, but there is a hurricane cliff, the hurricane of the hurricane cliff is enough to crush people, very dangerous, if you want to go to the forest to experience, it is better to be with us. We are the chief representative school of Long Xuguo, a student of Longkong Samurai College."