Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 545 Deboned Pain

"I counted three times. If you still don't wake up, I will kill him!" The cloud dance looked motionless, and even the dragon with a very weak breath whispered.

He is not the most loved one? Not afraid of her being hurt? what about now? She is going to fight desperately with someone who has no chance of winning.

Should he wake up to stop her?

One moment, two moments, three moments...

He still did not move.

The cloud dance flashed, and the palm of his hand was lifted. He wanted to lose his spiritual power and give it to the dragon.

"Taro, never, you forget that you are yin and yang, mutual exclusion!"

At this time, the old man’s quick thoughts stopped the movement of the cloud dance. He felt that the cloud dance had endured the pain of tearing heart, and he woke up in his sleep.

"What should I do?" She looked at the dragon and turned the evil, and the calmness of the past was completely gone.

"This demon is the power that the Mozu's authentic blood was born in the last thousand years. He has a blow to death. He would have died immediately, but I still feel the sound of breathing in him. There should be no Life is in danger, it is imperative to leave here quickly, or you will die!"

In the old days, Yun Dance only heard one sentence, there should be no danger to life...

Daddy, she put the dragon on the ground, the pain in the eyes and the tears gradually retreat, the **** and cold purple cockroaches slowly emerged, and the purple cockroaches still have a blood red glow.

Just as she was about to get up and leave, her hand was suddenly caught by a cold hand. Although the hand did not use any strength to pull her, she slammed her footsteps, and there was a glimmer of joy in the purple enamel. Look at the dragon to ward off evil.

"Small things, you dare to go to life and believe that I have eaten you." The dragon's pale mouth is outlined with a pale smile, and he is watching the cloud dance for a moment.

He felt it, the drop of a cool object that fell on his cheek.

He was heartbroken and he let her cry and worried her.

Yunwu grinned and looked at him with a rotten smile. He finally realized the feeling that he could live again if he died.

She helped him up and leaned on her, and the blood red inside the purple cockroach had disappeared.

At this time, the magic sky, and restored that confused look.

“How do you feel?” Yun Dance looked at him with concern, only to know that she would be so vulnerable.

The dragon stalked her cheeks and looked at a tear on her cheek. The scorpion swept through a faint, gloomy glance at the distant magic sky.

"The chest is very painful, is it hurt?" The dragon fell into the arms of her, and some of them were wronged and pointed to the chest.

Yunwu saw him arch in her arms, and it was very hard to pull him, pull him into his arms, and then untied his clothes and checked his chest.

Her cool fingers stroked back and forth on her chest, and there was still some chilly body, and it was instantly hot.

That touch is the collision of the iceberg with the volcano, the intersection of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and it is an inescapable imprisonment.

"Here? Is it here?" The cloud dance pressed his chest, tempted to ask, and suddenly felt the change of the person in his arms.

The cold fingertips crossed his hot chest, and the smothered numbness made him almost lost. He couldn’t help but take a breath. This shocked the cloud dance and quickly recovered his hand. He thought it was a stamp. It hurts him.

"Is it painful?" She didn't know what to ask.

"Pain." He answered sincerely.

"Where is it?" She touched his chest again.

The dragon fell into evil and supported the body. The evil scorpion was filled with a smile, and she whispered in her ear.

"Shameless!"

The cloud dance face stunned, and a blush appeared, pushing him to the ground, but the strength was extremely gentle.

She couldn't understand why every time he dug a pit, she could jump and jump!

The last drop is only to be cool and eat tofu!

The dragon slammed the corner of the mouth and stood up. The pale mouth of the mouth had recovered some blood, and the evil scorpion passed a gloom.

"How can you be okay?" Cloud dance doubled through a trace of doubts, do not understand why he will recover so fast.

Isn’t White saying that this is a fatal blow?

"Because I know that you are not willing to do something for the husband." The dragon screamed and smiled, and the smile of his mouth was only for her.

Looking at her enchanting purple cockroaches, the dragon smashing her into her arms, screaming at death, this woman is always so desperate to give him too much touch, so that the only thing he can do is to use All love and life to cherish her, there is no way out.

"Give me the rest." The dragon stalked in her ear and said in a silky way.

When he hits the magic sky, he keeps watching the cloud dance. The speed of the reaction and the speed of the speech are different. The quickest is the reaction!

He saw a panic and surprise in her unsuccessful response. At that moment, he created a space enchantment defense. At the same moment, the space enchantment was destroyed and he was shot.

Fortunately, most of the power was taken over by the space enchantment. He was only slightly injured.

Because of the internal injury, he could not resist the aftermath of the magical scatter, so he could only let the force push, and then make the space enchantment again with a little better inside.

The second enchantment was forced, he could no longer resist, who knows that this little thing actually ignores the aftermath of the wave, risking his life to fish him out, otherwise he will not die, but also after a bone loss.

The cloud dance lifted up in his arms, and there was a **** cold in the sputum. "You are not allowed to intervene, I will come by myself!"

The dragon sorrows the sword and the eyebrows are low, and the scorpion passes through a deep, "he..."

"I know." The cloud dance came out of his arms and interrupted his words. The purple scorpion was filled with light. "The ghost will be hard against him. There is a saying called "The war is not a war." ”

The dragon screamed and looked at her with a smile. Suddenly, he leaned on a tree with pain. "Hey, chest pain, madam, the next one will be handed over to you."

The cloud dance smirked and the corner of the mouth outlined a smile that was more dazzling than the starburst.

The purple figure was messy in the wind, and the falling maple leaves seemed to be a foil. The cold figure was so far away.

The cloud dance walked and watched the magic sky, and the eyes never left on him.

He seems to have completely split into two people, one is killing the darkness, one is pure and lonely.

Looking at the magic sky, the words of the old man emerged in the mind of the cloud dance.

The descendants of the Mozu are his apprentices. They fell in love with her daughter during the practice of the college. Although I don’t know why the college left him for what reason, it is undeniable that the cultivation of the magic heaven in the college is very fruitful. Pure aura has helped him to control the magic.