Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 661 who let you hurt her

"I will accept your delicious power!"

The cold voice drifted into the ears of the cloud dance, with a naked anger, and the cloud dance only felt behind him, a touch of smoldering cold bones.

"Be your dream of a funeral dog!"

Suddenly, her body surrounded by the darkness of the atmosphere, a blurred black phantom appeared, like a black blade, constantly swirling around the cloud dance.

The power that binds her strangely is constantly eroded and cracked.

"Oh."

The purple figure suddenly disappeared, and the darkness of the palm of his hand permeated, and instantly swallowed the gloomy bones that were close at hand.

"Oh." The crisp bones sounded.

The ink-night ice is distorted when the face is stunned, and the blood is cold and the scorpion is full of blood, which looks even more awkward.

Yun Wu Ling is in the air, and his mouth is cold and cold. "The national teacher who has always been as flat as a mirror is so ugly."

"Looking for death!" Ink night ice cuts the teeth and condenses the word, and the anger in the scorpion of the scorpion is very angry.

The repressed darkness suffocated.

A twisted phantom void, like a black silk, with unparalleled strange power, decided to come.

The bottom of the cloud dance passed a touch of coldness, and the magical power suddenly swelled.

the other side.

The dragon swayed and looked at the sudden change of the sky, the warmth of the eyes, the white robe wandering, it seems that the life of the national division is at the end.

Zhou Feiyu was half on the ground, and his breath was disordered.

The battle armor is dyed with blood, and the hazy scorpion stares at the dragon, as if he saw a prey that must be killed.

Touching this unnoticed gaze, the dragon is still a pair of Taishan collapsed in front of his eyes without a chaotic look, and his mouth is smiling with disdain.

Lazy and provocative looking at Zhou Feiyu, waiting for him to challenge him.

In that case, he has the reason to defend him by legitimate defense...

Dealing with Zhou Feiyu, he is more than enough, just simply crushing an ant, too boring...

But that moment.

Suddenly, a cold spell passed over the eyes of four people.

The power of the great martial artist was suddenly emerged. A figure that suddenly struck out was like lightning. Four people were stunned for a second.

"puff……"

This cloud dance, which is playing against the ink of the night, almost did not have time to take the hand, the back of it was hard to suffer a boring blow, a touch of sweet overflow, breath disorder, could not help but shed blood.

And in the same second, the ink night ice eyes are a glimpse.

"Hey!" A hand with a gloomy white bone, when the backhand grabbed the neck of the cloud dance.

This change is too fast!

Cloud dance can even feel the structure of the five white bones, the cold touch, so that the cloud dance is full of hair and hair, and the sinister sensation of the succulent layer comes.

The second that the dragon fell in love with the evil, his face became angry when he was stunned.

Ink night ice looked at the cloud dance in front of me, and the greed of excitement emerged in the eyes.

"You finally fell into my hands!" That is the power of the Summoner's delicious, the mysterious dark power, the most delicious thing in the world.

And he is in a hurry to get it, to make up for it.

"I will give you a good time." The ink of the night is full of greed.

As long as you can get the power of cloud dance, it seems that everything is not important.

"Five cold, who will let you hurt her!"

Zhou Fei, who was half-squatting on the ground, screamed, and the gravity between the palms hit, and the five colds hidden in the ink-night ice space flew, and the figure fluttered toward the clouds.

The first second, the ink ice is ready to swallow the power of cloud dance.

In the next second, the dragon pours the white figure and ghosts appear, the epee sweeps over, and the hard-pressed night ice releases the cloud dance.

But the ink of the night ice is in front of the cloud dance, and when the dragon rifle reaches the front of the cloud dance, it suddenly stops.

mean!

But at this time, Zhou Feiyu, who was flying in, was also at the same time, and the ice from the other half hit the past.

The ink of the night was flashing with anger, almost no thought, and the strong breath rushed to Zhou Feiyu.

Zhou Feiyu took the opportunity to take the opportunity to take back the cloud dance from the ink of the night, and the body flew out together.

"His Royal Highness!"

Five cold see this, can not help but exclaim.

Everything is late.

When the dragon fell into the evil, but when the ink of the night was on the shot of Zhou Feiyu, it went straight to the night.

"boom!"

Daddy, the ink of the night was blown by the powerful force, and the figure was like an arrow from the string, and it touched the numerous obstacles and wandered out.

"Hey!" Hit the ground.

"Cough...噗..." Zhou Feiyu licked his chest, twisting and lying on the ground, the blood in his mouth was DC, and the blood of the blood was smashed, and if it died, it would be reflected.

Cloud dance has a moment of levy!

But soon, but forbearing the strength of the body constantly tumbling, squatting toward Zhou Feiyu.

Take out the spirit of the ancient town from the space, close to his mouth, "eat it."

Zhou Feiyu looked alienated, close to her forehead, and some stunned. After digesting her words, she slowly opened her mouth and felt a cold object slide directly into her stomach.

The figure of the dragon's sorrowful scent has been swept up to the front of the ice night, the epee is in the grip, and the sun is covered with blood and silver.

Inside the scorpion's scorpion, there is a night of ghostly scarlet, bloodthirsty.

Shun, the epee volleyed a glimpse, and took a sharp, slamming into the heart of the ink ice heart.

The body of the ink-night ice is like a phantom, disappearing in place.

Only the screaming epee screamed and swung in the sky.

......

At this time, Yunxiao and Yun Lengyi rushed all the way.

Yunxiao saw the cloud dance at first sight. After seeing her nothing, a hanging heart was finally put down.

"Nine-headed, here is the grandfather!" Yunxiao pointed to the crowd of soldiers fighting, the big door snorted.

Cloud dance is scared by this big trick...

She looked back at the clouds that were fighting in the crowd, with a hook in the corner of her mouth, and glanced at the direction of the dragon's evil spirits, slightly coveted.

The cloud dance retracted the gaze resting on the side of the dragon and the evil spirits.

If he has to deal with ink night ice, she can not worry.

She turned her gaze to Zhou Feiyu and watched as he gradually recovered his **** face. The tight eyebrows stretched slightly. "How are you feeling?"

"A lot better." Zhou Feiyu passed a trace of surprise.

The breath of the chest has been calmed down. Except for the trauma, the body is completely unaffected by the impact. Just after the blow, he was killed.

Cloud dance seems to be a little surprised, purple 瞳眸 瞳眸.

Just a second before the night of the ink was hit, the darkness that came out of the air in the air, screamed at her.

Although he was sure to fly the ink on the night, he was not sure to escape the blow.

And Zhou Feiyu appeared in an instant, blocking her attack.

This blow is enough to be deadly, he can still survive, what should he do?

Yunwu locks his eyes on the dragon's evil spirits, slightly frowning, and worrying about passing through the light. Just the sound of the bones is his, right?