Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 718 waited for three thousand years

"How are you still not going?"

Seeing that Yun Dance stood in the place for a long while, there was no intention to leave. I couldn’t help but pick up the scorpion. From the depth of my eyes, I could see a trace of impatience.

"You... I have something to ask you."

The cloud dance turned and hid the little cub in his arms. It seemed like a random walk to the poolside for two steps.

I was staring at the cloud dance, and I didn’t seem to notice the movement of the cloud. I frowned slightly: "Let’s talk."

"Why is he here? How did you get it?"

Cloud Dance sets the mind and throws a question that seems reasonable.

I only saw the ice and heard the words, her twin stars flashed a glimpse of the undercurrent, it seems that there is a moment, can see from her eyes that a trace of obsessive undercurrent flashed.

"He? You may not know, he is evil, the evil is him, otherwise, when he breaks the Jinlin mask, he will not be sucked over, how can he appear in my crystal temple? ?"

A trip?

It turned out that the dragon was stunned, so it was sucked here! No wonder the body is no different but unconscious.

However, looking at the look of the ice, but the heart of the cloud dance can not help but some irony.

Is this woman really a remnant of her past life?

But the action at the foot of the cloud dance was quietly moved to the side of the pool, and the handcuffs came behind him.

The little cub climbed down the clothes of the cloud dance and landed on the ground. He quickly ran to the edge of the pool with a small short leg. It was rare to smartly slide his body from the edge and remove a wave of water. There is no other movement.

"Then the evil in your mouth, why don't you want to come here?"

Yun Wu did not know what the little cub was doing, and continued to ask questions.

Nianbing seems to have a slight change in his face, his mood is somewhat fluctuating, his eyes are sad.

"I... I don't know, I don't know anything..."

The cloud dance frowned, his eyes fell in the pool, and the little cubs who were swimming toward the central lotus platform.

"Then how can I call the evil spirits over?"

"You...this doesn't require me to say more, you can find your own way!"

Just a sad face of ice, suddenly like being poked to the pain, there is still a bit of anger and anger.

Yun Dance shrugged and said: "If he refuses to come, will I not run in white?"

"Impossible!" Nian Li slammed the cloud dance: "He can't help but see me, three thousand years, three thousand years! How can he not want to see me!"

Three thousand years?

I thought it was only a thousand years, but I didn't expect it to be a wait for three thousand years.

Yunwu sneered, his eyes swept over the pool that had disappeared from the shadow of the little cub, and he said faintly: "Why don't he want to see you, you should know best in your heart, isn't it?"

The ice fist was clenched and clenched, and his face seemed to be paler and paler, like a lost soul. Suddenly, he was soft on the ground, his eyes were dull, and his mouth whispered to himself.

To be honest, although it is said to be the remnant of the past life, but the cloud dance is not a little bit... "sympathy."

When Yun Yun saw the pool, the vines that were tied to the hands and feet of the dragon were smashed.

The little cub is tossing something under the dragon's evil spirits. Only the figure of the dragon's evil spirits is getting weaker and thinner. In the end, it disappears with the little cubs!

The cloud dance was shocked, and the face was still indifferent to the face, but the heart was secretly speculating, where the little cub took the dragon to the evil.

I haven't waited for the little cub to reappear. When I read the ice, I noticed that it was wrong. I looked at the pool.

When I found out that I was imprisoned, there was no trace at this time. Immediately after the shock, I was angry and screamed at the clouds.

"Are you delaying three times and four times, just to take away the soul of the dragon?"

The cloud dance chuckles and looks at the anger of the ice. Suddenly, I feel that I haven’t had any brains in my previous life, and my heart is inexplicably a little disgusted.

"What is it, now that the dragon has been taken away, what else can you do?"

If it is a provocation, the cloud dance claims to be the second and no one dares to pretend to be the first.

I only saw a burst of white on the face of the ice, and I looked at the cloud dance with my teeth, as if I hated it.

"Take away my things, you don't want to leave, stay here with me!"

In the middle of the conversation, the white clothes of the ice have swept over the cold.

Cloud dance took a step back, holding the ancient Wu knife in his hand and attacking it.

"Boom!" Collided with the ice from the ice, a loud noise, dead fire and frost are comparable.

Yun Dance quickly borrowed two steps back, staring at the ice, and a trace of accident in his eyes.

This is the wreckage left over three thousand years ago. Is it still so much power left?

Then, when it is in the world, what is the strength?

Nianbing did not leave the time for the cloud dance to breathe, and the small face of the palm of the hand was full of hatred, the five fingers became claws, and the frost continued to attack the clouds.

How can she not hate in her heart, waited for three thousand years, finally waited for this opportunity, and finally had the opportunity to see the evil, but now it was destroyed by the woman in front of her, how can she calm down?

The cloud dance was forced to retreat again and again, frowning, learning to read the ice, five fingers into claws.

It’s just that the hand is jumping on the fire. When it collides with the ice, the fire and the ice, the two things that are grammatically ignited a white smoke, and with all the energy struck by the elements, all the decorations in the temple are knocked down.

"Booming..."

After the smoke dissipated, the cloud dance suddenly discovered that the sculpture that was broken after the ice was actually showing a different color.

Look carefully, not... Warcraft or animal skin.

In the eyes of Yun Dance, there was a strange look and turned to look elsewhere. Sure enough, the decorations that fell to the ground were like the statue behind the ice, and the shell shattered to reveal the already rigid body.

No wonder the ice sculptures here are all vivid, originally made of living things.

When the cloud dance looked back to the ice, there was a trace of disgust in her eyes. "I know now, why don't you want to see you?"

Since she said that evil is the past life of the dragon, it is naturally the white man she met under the tree.

The man even frowned when he saw that she had killed Warcraft, not to mention the fact that it was frozen as a decoration.

However, some of Yunwu’s thoughts don’t understand. If this woman is with that evil, it’s really her past life with the dragon, why she doesn’t feel at all?

If it is a past life, even if there is no memory, it feels somewhat somewhat sensitive.

But when she faced this ice, she didn’t feel it at all!

what happened?

The ice was poked to the pain, and the pupils contracted for a while, and the body was even more powerful.

Yunwu saw that she was braving the coldness around her, the ice sculptures on the ground, and the pool water in the pool, all gathered together on the top of the ice head.