Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 946 broke the tomb

The cloud dance is awkward, and the strength of the hand is loose.

"He is your illusion, killing him, you will come out of the illusion and get out of the coffin, but if you want this free coffin, just fly with him, the environment of the illusion is better than the coffin."

Cloud dance looks at the "Dragon Evil", the enchanting face, the evil charm, the charm of the golden cymbal, all the same as the dragon sorrow, if it is not his shameless, she can not find this dragon is evil !

“Is it really that simple?” Yunwu had some doubts about the words of Wugongzi.

"It's that simple, but..." The voice of the five sons deliberately slammed. "Kill him, your beloved man will die, but unfortunately."

Hearing the words, the fingers of the neck of the "Dragon Evil", and loosened a few points, almost let go of his neck.

"The tomb is a frustrated old metamorphosis. The old guy likes to watch the loved ones kill each other. He is dead and imprisoned me. The reason is that I will watch every love for him. The process, is this old guy enough to be abnormal? It’s not safe to die.”

"Yes, you are not a good thing!"

Cloud dance sneaked, seeing this scene, his inner excitement is no worse than the old metamorphosis? Otherwise, how can the old metamorphosis choose him?

The five sons are not talking, quietly waiting for the result, killing him or being killed, and expecting more and more.

"Small things, go with the husband, go to the life that belongs to our happy world." The illusion dragon pours the right hand again to her, the bones of the fingers are exactly the same as the dragon.

Looking at the palm of the hand that is familiar with the warmth, her eyes flicked through a trace of struggle, and the fingers hanging on the side of the purple robe moved slightly. Killing the illusion would mean killing the dragon and turning the evil. If not killing, it would kill him.

To be exact, if he does not kill him, she will be killed by him and killed by the dragon.

This result is her, he is, he can't bear it.

The slender fingers are slightly gripped and there must be a way to go out.

She danced in the clouds and never took the road that others gave her. The way she wants to go is to develop by herself!

"Is it willing to go with the husband?" The figure of the illusion dragon is not as clear as it is, and it seems awkward. It seems that it is about to disappear.

She understood that either he took her to disappear, or she killed him and disappeared.

As long as she says she doesn't want to, he will shoot.

Yeah, then look at her strength and his strength who is better.

If today she is entangled in his own disappearance, and he will spend a while, then from now on, she is on his knees, no matter where he is standing and lying, it must be!

The black flame knife suddenly appeared, and the flashing purple light of the ripples seemed to drip out, and the light smile of the indifferent lips condensed a layer of frost.

Dragons are evil, this is a battle to determine family status!

"Dragon ward evil" smiled at the cloud dance, the figure was a illusion, and the epee swept out.

The strength of the Broadsword and the fierceness of the Epe, as opposed to the two, are extremely similar.

The cloud dance raised the black flame knife, whistling to the opposite phantom, the opposite epee resisted, a spark of fire and spurt, and bursting through the coffin, the black lacquered space was bright.

It’s not too scary to watch the excitement outside.

"Oh..." It really started.

Inside the coffin, as soon as he hit it, the black flame screamed.

The bones of the cloud dance fingers were sorely shaken, almost no consciousness, and the black flame knife was not lost.

The "Dragon Evil" is still lazy to play with the sword, and the smile of the thin lips is so tender, but the cloud dance feels so strange.

Yun Yun is contemplative and contemplative. He is an evil body. His own strength cannot be estimated. If he is strong, he will be strong against him. She is really not sure.

If you go on like this, you can only lose both sides, or find an excuse to delay the delay.

Daddy, her glimpse of the glimpse of a ray of light, looked up and looked at the "dragon evil", revealing a gentle smile, "I promised to go with you."

"Dragon's evil spirits" evokes the evil charm of the smile, reaching out to the cloud dance, and the golden scorpion passes a hint of ruthless indifference, such a gaze makes the cloud dance more unfamiliar to him.

Purple 瞳眸 looked at the "Dragon Evil", the strange luster passed, like a concealed layer of tulle, she looked at him, his eyes soft and soft.

"Go back yourself, wait for me to find you." The cold voice is like a spring, and it seems like magic, so people can't help but listen.

"Is it a royal heart?" The voice of Wu Gongzi muttered to himself in the space. "She actually knows how to use Yuxin, which is interesting."

"Dragon sorrow" looked at the cloud dance, the look of Jin Yuzhong was a little confused, the stiff micro-finished head, was about to turn and leave, suddenly a figure stagnation, long-sleeved wave, directly flying the cloud dance to the coffin wall on.

"Cough..." Yun Dance propped up the body and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showing a sleek smile.

It seems that Yuxin is effective in dealing with the illusion. Unfortunately, Yuxin has been stuck in the eighth layer without breaking. If it can reach the ninth floor, it can be.

Look at the danger of the opposite side of the "dragon evil."

Yunwu stood up and shook hands over a trace of worry. What should I do to deal with a powerful fantasy?

"Five sons, is there any other way to solve it?" She held a large knife and waited for the answer of Wu Gongzi, waiting to use her life to fight.

Wu Gongzi sneered. "If you say no, there is no, then there is no."

“Is it?” The cloud dance cool lips smack a condensation curve.

On the occasion of the dragon's five elements attacking the epee, the epee blasted and smashed, and the force of the force was straight down. The power of the magical power was entangled in it, and the layer of power was immediately followed by a layer.

"Hey..."

"puff……"

The coffin remains flying, the knife light flashes, the fire is still like a meteor splashing out from the coffin, gathering in the dark space, the instant dark space is bright and bright as white.

Immediately following the residual force, there was a purple figure. The purple figure was on the aftermath of the power. There was no movement, and the robes were stained with scarlet blood. The cold face was pale and could not be seen directly.

"They broke the tomb..." The five sons looked at the coffin where the debris flew, and the face that had been arrogant and unyielding could not be overwhelmed.

If it wasn't for the man's blow, it would be too fast, she should now retreat all over the body?

No, not like this.

If the other person is not the man, even if the shot is too fast, she will retreat and suffer so seriously, just because the other person is him!

A terrible woman!

The purple figure was swung by the remnant power, wandering around, the speed was extremely fast, the black flame knife wanted to intercept, and the cloud dance was less, it couldn’t make any big effect. Seeing that she would hit the stone wall, the head broke blood. It is.