Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 932 Mastery

But his hopes have now been with her, though not her willingness.

In the quiet stone room, occasionally a burst of lunar winds floated, blowing hair, shaking the clothes, two pieces of figure standing opposite each other, a touch of strange with a chilling breath, to return to the hustle and bustle.

"When did you find out?" In the strange atmosphere, there was a cold question that was in doubt.

"What you are doing is seamless, and there is no flaw."

The dragon sings and laughs, the enchanting sorrow is like a poppie that grows on the edge of the cliff, and it can fall into **** in the next second.

"But it was discovered by you." Looking at the dragon, the old ghost was a little embarrassed with a cold smile. "Where did you find it?"

He didn't feel that he had a flaw and let him discover his disguise.

"The smell of someone on the person, do you know what is the smell on your body?" A cold voice, such as the winter moon frost, plunged, "false and shameless disgusting taste."

Cloud dance looked at the old ghost, and the corner of his mouth sneered. "With this acting, who do you think you can lie to?"

Speaking of acting, her acting skills are not bad.

"Ha ha ha..." The old ghost smiled and smiled. "Since you have discovered it, the old man will not accompany you to play. If you don't want to die here, you will open the enchantment."

"Small things, now everyone's destiny is in your hands, you are the master." Long dumped evil eyes, a very stunned, but the tone of speech did not make any jokes.

Cloud dance smiles at the jaw, of course she knows that she is now the master!

Looking back at the old ghost, she passed a touch of Sen cold meditation. "Before opening the enchantment, I still have a few questions to ask, I can answer the answer, leave together, can't make me satisfied, we don't mind accompanying You play."

Hearing the words, the old sneaky face was a haze. After a moment of silence, he still compromised. "Then you ask, if you still want to play tricks after the question, the old man will pack you one by one!"

The cloud dance smiled and the smile was ironic.

Ju Ling Dan is the power of the summoner. Only the summoner can use its own spiritual power. It will only let the summoner be the master. This should be the reason why the old ghost brought her in.

I wanted to defraud her trust, first open the enchantment, and then clean up a few of them, but did not expect that after she entered the stone room, she found everything, he wanted her to eat the lingering, and afraid to engage Uncertainty, she has been hesitant, then she will push the boat, help him make a choice, master the dominance!

"Have you heard of the heart of the wind?"

When the old ghost heard the cloud dance mention the four words of the heart of the wind, the face of the haze was on the side, and the original face was now twitching and smashing, extremely infiltrating.

"How do you know the heart of the wind?" The old ghost stared at the cloud dance, his eyes wide.

"You just need to know that you can never go out without me." Yun Dance raised his eyebrows, and he did not have the right to ask her questions now.

The old ghost glanced at it and took a look at the cloud dance. He said: "The heart of the wind is the sacred object of the Phoenix before the millennium. It disappeared in the war thousands of years ago."

"Who ever owned it?" The cloud danced a little scorpion, staring at the old ghost's look for a moment. After she asked, the old ghost's face changed slightly. At that moment she knew the answer. "Are you right?"

The old ghost lowered his head and silent for a long while, and finally nodded.

She did not guess wrong. The powerful wind that cuts off the peaks and dead trees is the power of the heart of the wind. This is why she knows the danger and jumps.

"What the **** is that?"

"How much is your problem?"

The old ghost face suddenly looked up at the cloud dance, his face was distorted, his eyes were blood red, his blood was strange, his face was thin and thin, he was tightly recessed, his eyes were stunned, and he was already a normal person. The soul flies, but unfortunately she is not a normal person...

"Do you answer or not?"

"..." The old ghost licked his teeth and looked violent. It seemed to be near collapse, but he still resisted the anger. "It is a thing that controls the wind crystal."

"Wind crystal is a smashing thing?" Cloud dance frowned, I have never heard of it...

"There are many elements in the wind. The wind crystal is one of the purest elements. It is the witchcraft of the ancient Phoenix. If you say that you don't understand, you can open the enchantment to the old man!"

The old ghost was violent, and the whole cave was trembled with trepidation. The ghostly crying that kept echoing, let the cloud dance really feel the ghost's voice really so desolate, even an angry and violent old ghost...

"If I understand it, I still need you to say something and say something specific!"

Cloud dance eyes are cold, a pair of purple squatting old ghosts, seemingly surprised in the dark.

The darkness of the body is lingering, the long hair is slowly floating, the danger is amazing, the bloodthirsty is cold, the old ghost looks at this scene, and some unconsciously chills, this feeling, how do she feel that she is the real ghost...

The old violent anger was unconsciously retired, and finally it was completely out of momentum.

"It's like farming beans, it's a truth to extract the essence of beans. The heart of the wind can extract the essence of the wind, and it is urgently used." The old ghost tone became dull and patiently explained. stand up.

The cloud dance is slightly shivering, and a purple flame looms in a faint flame, burning to the old ghost.

"What about my friend?"

"In another stone room."

The old ghost looked down at the cloud dance with some respectful bow. She thought she would anger and fly him. Who knows that she nodded extremely calmly.

Cloud dance puts up the momentum and restores the consistent indifference. The heart of the wind has disappeared thousands of years ago. No wonder it has not been heard about its whereabouts. Looking for something lost before the millennium, this can be troublesome.

"This enchantment is it made?"

The dragon fell in love and looked at one of the bluestone scorpions, stroking the phoenix totem print above, asking a little contemplative.

"Besides him, who has the ability to go with the old man!" Looking at the bluestone, the old ghost looked awkward, but then surprised and revealed a ugly smile. "But he died, the husband still has a sense of consciousness, or He lost!"

The dragon sorrows and evils are slightly confined, and the thin lips of the scorpion are slightly picked up. "The priests of the Phoenix family, selling the Phoenix, get this end, really too light."

In a word, two people are surprised.

"You mean him..." The cloud dance has changed slightly.

"What are you talking about!" The old ghost voice roared.

The dragon's evil evil looks back to the old ghost, step by step toward him, the old ghost step by step back, the golden dragonfly has a trace of killing flames, the moment of the dragon dumping evil, is a strange dance.