Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 597 Taming

Spiritual exploration.

Daddy, the cloud dance mouth suddenly raised a bloodthirsty smile, the big knife in the hand, a second, whistling to the stone wall.

"Hey..."

The big knife swayed toward the corner, and the powerful slamming sound rang.

"Hey..."

The golden roar screamed.

The cloud dance didn't hurt it, but it hides the **** feathers and cuts off half of the feathers, warning it as a deterrent.

However, the golden eagle was indignant, and the animalism was aroused.

Sharp and sharp claws, the sky in the void danced toward the clouds.

Cloud dance wants to welcome.

The golden eagle can be extremely embarrassing.

suddenly!

The golden body of the huge body is close, a sharp claw, straight to the back of the cloud dance.

A sizzling sensation hits my heart, and the cloud dance feels like the back is being torn apart, and it feels like it was a piece of meat that was born and lived.

The blood on the back was flowing, and the purple clothes were soaked.

Drop by drop on the stone floor, bursting into a flower-like shape.

The clouds and dances are sharp, condensed with her face-to-face golden eagle, and the chill is deepening.

The dragon fell into the evil to see this scene, when the time sinks, a touch of anger swayed in the depths of the eye.

The figure was moved and arrived at the fastest speed.

When looking at the back of the cloud dance, the bottom of the eye suddenly appeared a touch of Sen Han.

"You dare to hurt her!"

"Okay, give me the medicine first."

Yun Wu took the medicine from the space and handed it to the Dragon, and let him help her stop bleeding.

And she, the line of sight has been watching the golden eagle, the interest in the eyes has faded, and gradually cooled up.

The beast, after all, is still a beast.

However, this injury also gave her a wake up.

When she feels that she is winning and wants to play with the enemy, she ignores it. The enemy is the enemy. Your contempt is to give your enemy a chance to fight back.

The dragon fell into evil and helped the cloud dance to finish the medicine. She looked at her back with some wounds, and the light was dark.

It’s too big for him, he thought things were going too well.

Ignore this is the seventh-order World of Warcraft that breeds wisdom. How can it not be a brain, and actually fight with her?

After all, it is its site, the terrain of the organization, it is familiar.

However, no matter who it is, who hurt her, who will pay for it!

When the dragon was stunned, Mori calmed down and looked at the golden eagle. The corner of his mouth glared at a cold smile and walked step by step toward the golden eagle.

The golden eagle seemed to be inductive, and the body trembled.

"it is mine!"

Cloud dance looked at the indifference of the dragon's bloodthirsty blood, suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand: "I can still make it my mount, you don't hurt it."

This golden eagle, she just thought it was fun, tamed to play.

But the wisdom of this golden eagle, instead, let the cloud dance rise to the mind that wants it to become a mount.

Dragons sneak a glimpse of the mount, mount?

This gold sculpture hurt her, she is also going to tame it?

Seeing the strong scorpion of Yunwu, the dragon will gradually become evil, hiding the bloodthirsty inside the eyes.

"If there is another time, I will kill it."

"Okay." The cloud dance was slightly pretentious and promised.

Because there will be no more next time!

......

Looking at the dragon that went out, the cloud dance looked back at the golden eagle again.

This time, her bloodthirsty mouth was dyed with a strange smell, and the scarlet light in her eyes loomed.

The beast was originally sensitive to breath.

The golden eagle looked at the cloud dance, and suddenly it seemed to feel some kind of uneasiness. I didn’t feel a glimpse of it, and there was a trace of fear in the sharp eyes.

she was……

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you." The cloud dance smirked at it and smiled at it.

Although the golden eagle is afraid, it is the seventh-order advanced Warcraft, and pride naturally exists.

"You...you handed over the things in the hole!"

thing!

Is it really the guardian of the dragon in the cave?

The cloud dance smiled coldly. "I can let me spit it out when I eat it. Do you think it is possible?"

"However, living in the ‘greeting’ you just gave me, this time, I am also good to play with you.”

At the moment of the speech, the hands turn over, the moment when the fire element jumps, the hands clasp!

"Hey!" An instant of screaming.

Daddy, a giant fire sculpture appeared in front of the cloud dance, almost like burning the entire cave.

The temperature in the air soars in an instant.

The cloud dance looks at the corner of the gold carving, and the light is cold: "I made it according to your image. Try it and see who you are fierce."

"You, you... actually a summoner?" The golden eagle felt a glimpse of the fascinating color when he felt the flash of the unique atmosphere of the cloud dance.

Staring at the beast of the fire carving is full of unquestionable.

Yunwu heard a slight eyebrow.

To deal with it, she did not let her real contract beast out, it can also feel the identity of her summoner?

However, for this problem, cloud dance will naturally not answer.

I saw that the fire in the air rushed to the ground, piercing the air, with the domineering and arrogance of the fire, hitting the golden eagle.

A water column was sprayed in the mouth of the gold carving, and the magma flame was sprayed in the mouth of the fire carving. When the two touched each other, the whole cave was shaken by the mountain, and the fire filled the half of the cave.

The cloud dance looked at the water column of the golden eagle, and the corner of the mouth was a smile, and the light was shining.

Sure enough, it’s a great guy!

For a moment, the gravel rolled and the foreground of the eye was blurred.

After a while, I saw that the fire carving was broken.

The golden eagle also crouched on the ground, panting and watching the cloud dance, the hair on the **** was burned out...

Just a fire sculpture that was condensed with fire elements almost defeated it.

How strong is this human skull?

"You...what do you want?" The Golden Eagle no longer has the strength to fight.

However, it knows where the ability of this cloud dance has not really been revealed.

The corner of the cloud dance hatched the arc, and went to the golden carving. He smiled and said: "How do you say that I have contracted you?"

The golden eagle stunned, and the next second would rather shake his head and shook his head. "No."

It is absolutely unwilling to be a slave to serving the summoner for life.

"Why not? I want a contract, can you stop it?" The cloud dance sneered, and the corner of his mouth was cold.

The summoner can force the contract.

"I don't agree!" The golden eagle screamed and screamed, and wanted to get up again.

Cloud dance micro-Emei, one word at a time: "You really said that the more frustrated and brave, the white is that you don't know how to be good."

Just then, the four people who were taken by the black man came back.

"What is the situation?" Shangguan looked at the blood of the back of the cloud dance, the blood of the red, the coldness of the light, some incomprehensible look to the dragon.

The cloud dance was hurt like this. Did he look at it like this?