Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 627 Mysterious Attacker

"Come on, come with me for one night, why bother to hide the tail."

I saw her voice falling.

A dark black figure came quietly and stood behind her.

The cloud dance behind him, feeling a very strange atmosphere, all the hair and hair are erected, the kind of unspeakable sinister pressure.

For the first time since she came to mainland China, she felt this way.

Even the breath of the ink on the night ice never made her feel so weird and difficult to control.

The cloud dance turned and turned around, a strange hurricane, blowing over the cheeks, with a sharp chill, stinging her skin.

Looking at the figure that was not far away, the clouds and dances passed a touch of surprise.

Is it human?

Surrounded by dark black smog, the whole person is completely in harmony with the smog. Except for a pair of eagle-like scorpions, no other facial features can be seen.

There is one, similar to Black Awe, but completely different.

Surprisingly like him, let the cloud dance feel that there is no bottom in the heart for the first time.

However, the deadly camel is bigger than the horse, and the more powerful people have weaknesses. As long as they are not strong, they will always be taken care of.

"Malay saint, you are still alive!"

A touch of light came into the ear of the cloud dance, and the sound was like a breeze, calm and waveless, but with a sharp cold.

It was at that moment.

The cloud dance felt a slight change in the arm, and it was slightly coveted. When the eyelids were awkward, a scratch appeared on the purple coat.

She clearly knew that the scratch was caused by the sound just now.

Is there a sharp force in the voice?

Who is he?

"We don't seem to know." The cloud dance flashed a little vigilance, staring at the man with a wink, cold mouth.

She knew she had asked a very stupid question.

The man found her and yelled at her "Saints", so it was because of the witches 15 years ago.

It is normal for her not to know him.

But when it touched the strange and dark eyes of the man, the cloud dance seemed to think that there was nothing to tell him.

"I don't know, but I want to kill you."

In a word, they set their position.

Kill her?

It turned out that there are many people who want her life.

Who sent it this time?

The cloud dance is slightly frowning, and the light is a glimpse. The corner of the mouth is dyed with a smile. "Oh, there are too many people who want to kill me. How many?"

The man heard the words, and seemed to feel a haze for the arrogant tone of the cloud dance.

I saw that the smog around the circle stopped for a moment, and then the strangeness condensed together, and finally turned into a human form!

It is a ghost-like person, a gray scorpion, a pale face, a dark lips, and the whole person is like a ghost living in the darkness. It feels like a ghost in the daytime.

Yun Yun looked up and looked at the slightly white half-empty.

If this person lives in the sun, I am afraid it will be regarded as a monster no matter where I go.

However, at this time, he did not seem to give the opportunity to cloud dance.

Daddy, a smog of long swords came from the air, the speed is not fast, but with a strange power that can not be underestimated.

The clouds and dances passed a smear of frost, and the figure flashed and escaped a blow. At the moment of relaxation, the smog and long sword suddenly turned and slammed into the clouds again.

She hides and the sword swings again.

Once, twice...

Yun Wu Ling was in midair, and the light glared at the man, and the black line floated when his forehead slammed...

I saw that the man was just moving a middle finger, commanding the smog and long sword, and chasing the cloud dance.

It can be seen that the strength of this person can be much higher than that of Xue Liu.

hateful!

Daddy, the cloud dance doubles a smattering of scarlet red, the big knife in the hand smashed into the air, with her strong anger, the power suddenly hit.

She doesn't like to be so passive.

The man was frivolous, and the power of the big knife was hidden by him.

Cloud dance has a glimpse of the stranger.

Just hiding it?

Like a leisurely walk, escaped the powerful force that she attacked?

"Give you a chance, since you can't hurt me, I will kill you."

As the ghost's general voice, it rang again.

opportunity?

The cloud dance is a glimpse, and the arc of bloodthirsty in the corner of the mouth rises. "Try it!"

Two scent of darkness rushed away, with their own toughness, hollowing out.

"Hey."

For a moment, the dark power of the magical creature collided with the smog and darkness, and a sudden roar.

The ground seems to have produced a while.

The cloud dance was affected by the aftermath of the powerful force, and the body took off and took a few steps back.

"puff."

She felt the blood in Dantian tumbling, and a scent of sweetness came out, and a blood spurted out.

The clouds dance in the light, and the undercurrents flow in the bottom.

The turbulence of the chest seems to be due to the collision of the smog force, and the smog power seems to be much larger than she imagined.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, stood up and raised a sin of evil.

The man saw the cloud dance stand up, and the hazy scorpion passed a touch of surprise, and it was fleeting.

The power in him can separate the strength of the other party from his own strength, and few who are affected by this attack can still live.

She is under the power of both, not only is not dead, but she can still stand up...

Even in the upper bounds, such people are rare.

A little interesting...

"Who is going to kill me? Anyway, I am not your opponent, why not let me die?"

The clouds and dances are stunned and condensed.

She wants to know who is the person who wants to put her to death this time!

The strength of this person should be above the ink of the night, and it is impossible for the men of the night.

She really couldn't understand, except for the snow willow and the ink ice, who still wants her life behind her back!

"No comment." The man’s dark voice moved, his palm turned over, and a black smog hit again. The speed was not a few times faster!

The shadow of the cloud dance was cold, and the flame of the palm suddenly rose, hitting the black mist.

After the burning flame, the water element suddenly appeared...

"boom."

With a huge crash.

The two-small figure took a few steps back at the same time, and the man took a few steps and stood still.

And the cloud dance, half a squat on the ground, sweating.

The man glanced at the cloud dance, and he looked a little embarrassed. The haze of the haze was slightly dull, and the dark mist of his body was smeared with a layer of killing.

"I didn't expect you to be a girl, but it was really embarrassing."

The clouds danced with a glimpse of light, and a sneer smirked at the corner of his mouth. Sen Han said: "You must have my life, lick it, too much?"

"Then give your life out!"

Daddy, the man crossed his arms, and the dark mist and smog spread instantly.

In an instant, wherever the smog went, the stones turned into broken pieces.

The sky at this time is already lit up.