Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 319 Mysterious Man

The cloud dance and the dragon dumping evil within the dead hole are not known to Yao Kezhi's retreat.

Of course, even if you know it, it seems that there is not much surprise.

After the cloud dance followed the dragon, the two men walked through the dark caves through the light of the torches of the dragons.

"This is it."

Going to a corner, the dragon slammed the footsteps and the voice was a little excited.

Yunwu looked at this place, because the surrounding is the darkness of the fingers, and there is no difference between it and other places.

I really don't know how to distinguish the place here.

Yunwu is thinking, there is a gossip compass in the hands of the dragon.

Gossip compass?

Is there such a thing in this world?

Cloud Dance raised his eyebrows and thought about it. Of course, he soon collected it.

"If you don't find the wrong place, this thing can take us out."

The dragon dumped the compass in the palm of his hand and looked toward the depths of the cave, as if his eyes could penetrate the thick darkness like ink and see the end of the cave.

The compass is extremely simple, and plain to cloud dance feels rudimentary.

There is nothing but basic directional signs and things like heaven and earth.

And these things look like they are temporarily painted, and even a bit crooked, not easy to identify.

As for the material of the compass, it seems that it is impossible to say, how to look at it is to smash a piece of wood, and use a knife to cut out a rough shape.

The cloud dance is like watching a dragon sorrow like a priest who is a **** god. He walks around the corner with a compass, and he counts his head from time to time.

The professionalism is very good. If it is not such a situation, such a place, Yun Dance is going to think that the dragon and the evil sideline is the feng shui who gives people the feng shui.

After a while!

The dragon sorrow seems to have finally determined the way out. He shouted to the cloud dance: "Small things, come over, follow the husband, and no matter what you see, you don't care, just as you don't see."

Yunwu heard the words, could not help but look at him, when he saw his seriousness in the depths of the deep, I also guessed that things may not be simple.

I also nodded seriously and followed him.

But what the dragon did to do was to make the cloud dance hesitate.

Because, the dragon pours the evil spirits straight into the inner wall of the cave rushed over!

Only the cloud dances a martial art, and one foot of the dragon has gone into the inner wall of the cave and is not in the stone.

"Little things, hurry up!"

The dragon pours the spirit and thinks that she will be surprised. The side that has been prepared has extended a hand to her sideways.

The moment when the cloud dance slowed down, it was no longer delayed. He reached out and held the hand of the dragon, and by his impulse to run, the two men ran into the hard stone wall at the same time.

Although knowing that dragons and evils will not do things that are not reliable, when the clouds dance through the stone walls, they still subconsciously frowned.

When crossing the wall, the cloud dance only felt like being stuffed into a dense sponge. The whole person was squeezed somewhat, but there was no pain.

The big hand holding her hand was pulled hard, and the violent wind slammed on her body. The cloud dance found that she had arrived in an open area from the secluded cave.

However, this place is really not to make people feel the joy of the rest of their lives.

The two were in front of a vast flat square with many tall trees planted around the square. The tightly-closed trees surrounded the square and formed a natural barrier.

Such a green place should have made people feel good.

However, the giant Warcraft bones that were made into specimens on the square, the blood red pattern on the ground with a sense of horror and strangeness.

Probably because of the relationship between the formations, the sky above the square is dimly lit with a layer of blood, making people creepy.

It is like a huge cemetery. After being carefully arranged, it seals the bodies of countless Warcraft.

The long years are like sharp knives, and the leathers of the World of Warcraft are rubbed away, leaving only the white bones that have been polished smooth, and standing here, never seeing the sky.

"It turned out to be the case."

Dragons and evils look at the huge square in front of them, as if they have realized something.

"What do you see?"

Since the cloud dance entered the stone door, it was a state in which both eyes were black and did not know anything. They did not consciously rely on the dragon for evil.

"I still thought that the people of Wanshoumen were not afraid of retribution. I didn't expect that they were more afraid than anyone else." The dragon fell into the corners of his lips, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes.

The cloud dance had not had time to continue to ask about the dragon's evil spirits, and the two men also noticed a few unspeakable voices behind them.

The cloud dance and the dragon's evil spirits turned around for the first time, and the unexpected black mask did not appear.

The men who came to them had a white face, and a pair of Danfeng eyes slanted up and picked up with a bit of fierceness.

The man was wearing a gorgeous emerald robes, embroidered with a dense jade-like pattern on his robes. The clothes were bright and not exaggerated, only to make him more outstanding.

The most attractive thing for cloud dance is his eyes.

This person turned out to be a two-color pimple, the left eye was blue, and the right eye was as clear as gold.

The man saw the hostility of the clouds dancing to the eyes of the two of them, and gently smiled: "I am sorry, I have not seen anyone coming here for a long time, it is a little rude. I am Chongan, how should the two be called?"

"who are you?"

Not only did the cloud dance not relax because of his explanation, but instead moved aside, and stood with the dragon's shoulders against the shoulders, full of defensive posture.

The people of the beast door, wearing a mask, have to guard against it.

"I just live here, not the people here." Chong'an smiled shallowly, and Xu was too sharp, and unconsciously brought out a temperament similar to that of the dragon.

"Let's live in this place? It's really a special guest."

The dragon fell in love and looked back at those bones, and he disagreed with his statement.

"If I can, I don't want to live here, but my home is too far away, I can't go back."

When Chong'an spoke, he lowered his eyes and lowered his eyes. In the two-color scorpion like the Persian cat, he cast a shadow of loneliness.

At that time, the cloud dance had an illusion, as if this luxurious and expensive man in front of him would cry out in the next second.

It’s a bit strange.

The dragon slanted up and down to look at Chong'an's clothes and asked him: "You want to say, you were imprisoned by the beasts of the beasts?"

"I answered you your question. Should you answer me a question? How come you come here?" Chong'an did not answer the words of the dragon. He looked down on the square and was the biggest. On a bone.

"If I said that we were caught by the people of the Beast Gate, do you believe it?"

The dragon's evil spirits seem to be a false answer, and Chong'an's four or two dialects can be said to be inseparable.

Two equally proud men slammed together, and although both of them were laughing at the corners of their mouths, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Chong'an smiled and said: "Of course I don't believe it. They won't put the people who are caught here because they don't dare."

When this sentence comes out, it can almost be concluded that he must not be imprisoned here by the Beast Gate.

Instead, it sounds like a person who is a beast door, and he is afraid of him.

The dragon slammed the corner of the mouth, but did not bring any smile to the cold voice: "If you don't believe it, then don't ask."

Chong'an looked at the dragon with some headaches and frowned.

However, in the end, he set his sight on the cloud dance. He stared at the cloud dance and looked at his eyes. His eyes suddenly measured.

At that moment, it was like a breeze blowing, blowing away the loneliness of Chong'an face.

The dragon slammed the evil spirits.

Chong'an feels that the dragon's sinister evil is not good, the light smiles, and looks at the dragon's evil spirits again. He smiles and said: "So, let me ask the last question."

"Do you want to leave here?"

Chong'an's two-tone hustle and bustle illuminate, with a fascinating luster, and the thin, rosy lips are slightly tilted up, like a nightmare that is tempting.

The dragon slammed the evil spirits and stared at Chong'an. The strong ones were like the beasts, and they were similar and rivals.

For this Chong'an, at the first sight of him, the dragon has the feeling of this.

The bottom of the cloud dance is very cold. It seems that this Chongan is not locked up.

"How! After you asked, is it going to give us a clear road?"

"No, the road depends on you to go."

Chong'an's hand showed a green glow, the group of light halo was light, and the cloud dance looked like a piece of jade that was transparent.

Chong'an threw out the light group in his hand, and the gloomy sky with **** color was like encountering the gasoline of Mars, and the hula's rolling up the red flame.

The flame, like the greedy World of Warcraft, rushed all the way to the distance, and actually burned the "sky" in the blink of an eye.

After the **** sky was burned, it was like having a magical hand fiddling in the sky, and the wrong hand sprinkled a large bright sun, shining on the **** and gloomy place.

"If you beat them, you can go out."

Chong'an looked up at the sky, and there was a struggle in the eyes that could not be seen by others.

Under the white clouds, there are a few white-bone birds hovering silently, because the colors are too close, and when their figures and clouds overlap, even some people can't distinguish them.

"Several of you dare to smack the forbidden land of my beast door. Today, use your life to atone for sin!"

The biggest one of the winged birds had an old-fashioned mask on the back. He stood up and looked down at the clouds and other people. Even if it was so far away, the cloud dance could still feel the coldness of the eyes.

The dragon screamed and laughed, and it was almost provocative to the old man: "If we want our lives, then you will come down and come in person."