Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 638 has a day outside the sky

However, she just didn’t know that she was mad, but she was more devil than the devil...

"The beast, your master is seriously injured now, it is estimated that you have to retreat for a year and a half, and you will live for a year and a half."

The old man stood in the distance not far from Warcraft, his white beard, the eye pattern around his eyes was crowded, and the light smiled.

When the spirit beast heard it, the red smashed a sigh, and the blush on the body faded a lot, but it was still stunned.

"Hey, let me put you in the first place!"

After meditation, the spirit beast glanced at the three people, and there was a trace of fear in the depths of his eyes.

It knows that it can't beat this old man...

Staying here continues to fight is dead, alive or dead, it is better to be away from it for a year and a half, wait for the master to recover, let him slaughter.

"You let us go, but I didn't say let you go!"

A raging roar, with the power of darkness, passed like a ghost.

"Oh." The spirit beast had not turned around, and was swallowed up by the darkness. He was suffocated on the ground, playing a few jumps up and down, lying on the ground and groaning with pain.

"You...what is..."

The beast looked at the shackles of the heart, his eyes widened, and he looked incredulously at the blood-spraying hole.

Ling Dan has been taken away, only for a moment...

The blood of the beast overflows the blood and squints the line of sight. The purple figure is dark red in its eyes, bloodthirsty and arrogant.

Is she really a ghost?

Why is there a demonic darkness, **** beast?

Cloud dance eyes are indifferent, the mouth is dyed with sneer, **** purple clothes, cold and bloodthirsty, a **** hand, holding a brilliant silver shining.

The old man looked at the cloud dance, which was like a broken bamboo, and the old-fashioned scorpion smiled.

A blow will kill the seventh-order spirit beast?

This is unheard of in the mainland of China.

The seventh-order beast of the upper bound, but even more fierce than the eighth-order Warcraft of the Chinese mainland, and this beast is also malignant.

This girl really made him unexpected.

The dragon squandered the epee and looked at the sorrowful beast. He smiled at the bottom of his eyes. "It's a pity. It's good to let it go."

Yunwu glanced at him and his eyes were dark.

There is also a feeling of grievance in this, just do not know who it is, I know that x, a pair of my most calm posture I am the most handsome! I want to flatten when I look at it!

The old man turned his gaze to the dragon and turned his gaze.

Then he nodded slightly, and the slight lips smiled.

"In this way, is it possible to lift the Golden Bell puzzle?" The cloud dance retracted the gaze on the spirit beast and looked at the old man.

The old man nodded with a smile. "You saved the old man. This is natural."

"Who is holding you here?"

Cloud dance is very curious. Between the old words and deeds, the power is unfathomable. It seems that every movement has a huge force.

The person who can imprison him must be a special fork!

The old man smiles like a spring breeze, and the unspeakable comfort in his smile, there is no hostility, there is a sense of affinity for a long time to reunite.

"Shantou, this world is unpredictable, there are days outside the sky, there are people outside, waiting for a day when you have the opportunity to go to a new space, you will understand, I am nothing more than that."

The old man glanced at the distant horizon, and there seemed to be some words between the words.

"A new space? Why should I go?" The cloud dance eyebrows were slightly picked, and the bottom of the eyes passed a trace of incomprehensibility. The smile on the corner of the mouth was somewhat erratic.

This old man seems to know a lot, mysterious.

"Because your loved ones have been waiting for you there."

"My loved ones?" Cloud dances slightly frowning, looking at the old man with a puzzled look.

The old man just smiled a little, then he turned to look at the dragon and turned to evil. He didn't seem to want to say anything more.

Cloud dance sees this, naturally understands that nothing can come!

"There is a drop of blood here. Just inject it into the body of the person, you can lift the enchantment on him." The old man took out a jade bottle from his arms and handed it to the dragon.

The dragon smashed the evil jade bottle, and the light passed through a ray of light, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: "Thank you."

The old man nodded and looked at the dragon and the cloud dance for a while. He finally said: "The person who can use the golden bell will definitely not be simple, or the person behind him must be simple. You must be careful. ""

"The door of the beast door, is it simple?"

Yunwu slightly raised his eyebrows, and the exit always looked at the old man's look. He seemed to want to find clues on his expression.

Otherwise, the old man heard the words of the beast door, the smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously stiff, and the abnormality in the light was fleeting.

He took a deep look at the dragon and the clouds and danced and turned away.

"I didn't expect anyone to be a beast door. Your contact with the Beast Gate has just begun. Let's do it yourself."

A faint voice floated, and when he looked at the old man again, his figure had disappeared.

just started?

Cloud dance looked at the place where the old man disappeared, slightly frowning, and the winding of the ink night ice has come to an end, it is almost over, what does the old man mean?

The dragon pours a slight coveted, and the bottom of the eye is swept away.

"It seems that the more difficult thing is behind."

Yunwu glanced at him and wondered: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is that we can't run away, now it's time to go back." The dragon pours evil and smiles, spread the hand, some helpless.

The cloud dance eyebrows passed a touch of dissatisfaction, and the mouth was resentful and did not want her to know. He glanced at him and turned away from the stone house.

The old man is mysterious, and she can guess a little. At the junction of the three countries, everything that seems to happen is related to what the upper bound.

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When the two got what they wanted, they rushed back to Long Xuguo at the fastest speed.

The blast roared, the wind blew in the ear, and it was dyed with a touch of coolness.

Daddy, the phantom of the gallop in the air suddenly stopped, and the dragon poured over a sin.

The clouds and dances passed a touch of cold light, and the blast caught a touch of darkness and darkness.

This breath, she is familiar!

It’s a night ice!

She coveted the woods below, and the black night ice hit a black robe, standing there motionless, and the whole person was isolated by the cold air.

Are you waiting for them?

"We are leaving us." The cloud dance squinted at the ink of the night, and then carried it to the dragon.

Although she knew that the ink ice could not let them leave, she just wanted to try, how the ink night ice would stop them from leaving!

At that moment, the white phantom passed by, the glare of the eye, the figure of the ink-night ice has completely fallen.

Cloud dance and meditation, the eyebrows passed a touch of doubt.

Haven't caught up yet?

He appeared, is it soy sauce?

That is the same second after she contemplates.

A touch of darkness of nothingness, head-on attack, the dragon fell into a shadow and then jumped, followed by the roar of the roaring sound, and sounded from behind him.