Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 623 The Devil from Hell

For a moment, the darkness radiated from the clouds and dances.

The night under the moonlight clears the sky and instantly falls into the darkness.

The assassin looked at the cloud dance like a ghost, and for a moment, he was so horrified that he could not move at all.

No, it’s a big move!

what happened?

The darkness is dark like ink, and there is some kind of breath in the air, as if they have locked them one by one.

At the moment, the cloud dance, the blue silk is like a ghost, and a pair of stars are filled with different scarlet. It looks not only bloodthirsty and cold, but also a feeling of stunned and horrified.

Master... Doesn't the master say that she is a saint?

Why is there no feeling of holiness now?

Instead, there is a sense of evil, darkness, like a devil from hell.

People feel that the fear in their hearts rises.

Daddy, just as the assassin looked at the clouds and danced, trying to get rid of the inability to move.

The breath of darkness, like a fine snake, is divided into dozens and hits the assassin.

"Brushing..."

The sound of the heart being penetrated also echoed in the air.

I saw that the dozens of assassins in the black chest, the fingers of the big hole, is a faint dark atmosphere.

There is a smell in the air that corrodes the **** smell.

A dozen assassins are almost at the same time, the pupils continue to enlarge, and the cloud dance is incredulous.

Is she, she, or not?

Unfortunately, this doubt, even before they die, can not know.

After Yunfu arrived, he stayed in the distance of the guards. When he saw this scene, he was surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He was on the assassin and moved to the back of Yunwu again.

Is that Miss Nine?

Although I have heard the news, Miss Nine is the summoner who was born in Yunjia.

Also said that her talent is excellent, martial arts is strong.

But...but this is too strong, right?

In a flash, I solved more than a dozen black people. In the face of the black man who is good at night action, it is also a blow!

This is too bad, right?

And that dark power, suffocating gloomy fear!

What exactly is it?

When the cloud dance is taking up the killing, it controls the power of the magic.

After a moment, the dark and strange breath suddenly disappeared, and the night returned to its original color.

Everyone has a glimpse again, this...

Daddy, the cloud dance faintly heard the sound of fighting in the front hall, and the light passed over a sharp edge.

"Miss Jiu..."

It seems that the guards only reacted at this time, only to think of it. At this time, the cloud family crisis is not the time to watch the war.

However, without waiting for the guard to speak,

The figure of the cloud dance has long since disappeared, leaving only a sharp round of galloping upwards.

The guards looked at the air and were wrong again, but this time they quickly reacted and quickly chased after the knife...

In the courtyard outside the front hall, there was a burst of mourning, snoring, and endless.

Yunfu’s bodyguards injured more than a dozen, and seven or eight of them died.

And there are quite a few guards who are defending against the attacks of the black assassins.

But because in the dark, the assassin attack is always sneak attack.

In addition, the strength of the assassin is actually above the big warrior, the guards are not guilty.

Cloud dance looked at the seven or eight bodies on the ground, and the deep scorpion was extremely sharp.

"Step aside!"

Under a loud scream, the guards who were fighting with the assassin saw the cloud dance, and almost tacitly rushed to the side.

In the next second, the sword in the hands of the cloud dance has been dyed with powerful strength, and the screaming breaks the obstacle.

"Hey." A loud knife rang and rang.

The black man was reacting to block, but he was quick to dodge a few steps back and barely stood firm.

The dust was flying, and the line of sight was filled, and the night was filled.

When the line of sight is gradually clear.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, all of which were slightly wrong, sorrowful, snoring, and stopped in an instant, very strange and quiet.

I saw a gully that was half a meter wide and isolated the black man and the Yunfu guard.

The gully is more than a meter deep, just like someone deliberately polished, and the two sides are extremely smooth.

Everyone looked at the cloud dance, and both of them were astonished.

This is the sword that she just hit the slash...

Just Jianqi, can you cut out such a domineering gully?

How high is the strength of Miss Nine?

The Yunjia guards looked at the cloud dance and looked at her bloodthirsty and cold look. When they were both, they respected the gods.

This is the Miss Nine of their Yun family.

"You all retreat!" Yun Dance glanced at the guards, and the light was cold.

Then, I took a look at the black man and said, "Who is your master?"

"Oh... you don't know the name of our master!"

"Is it?" The corner of the cloud dance was raised, and the black flame knife in his hand burned, step by step toward the black man.

Every step is like a death.

As if telling them, your life, the deadline is up!

The black man looked at the figure that the cloud dance was approaching, and I didn’t think I took a step back.

Her messy blue silk, the wind is floating.

Under the moonlight, the cold and unparalleled face is even colder, and the bloodthirsty eyes are chilling.

The black assassin almost subconsciously retreats!

Awkward.

A cold mangling passed under the night, and the cloud dance waved with a big knife. The powerful force hit and instantly cut off the head of the first one.

fast!

That is extremely fast.

The plasma splattered and was stained with the sharp edge of the big knife. It also stained her purple clothes.

The black man looked at the rolling head on the ground, and a pair of murderous scorpions flashed a strange color.

In a blink of an eye, the look turned, and the coldness of a haze appeared.

Almost in an instant!

The group of black people, when they rushed, quickly shot, like a hungry tiger, like a sheep, went straight to the cloud dance.

The cloud dance mouth sneer like a sneer, but the bottom of the eye is a glimpse of the touch, which belongs to the killer's color of killing.

Killing!

It is the most familiar and **** for her.

Today, she will let them see what is called real killing.

Blood wash Yunfu is it?

Then she let everyone know that Yunfu is not the place where they want to come.

Come, let's leave your life!

It was cold and almost no longer.

The blood is almost full of the entire ground.

The purple figure is like a meat grinder. The group of assassins is the meat in the front row, no matter how they attack, assassinate, fight, or attack.

It seems that the end is one.

dead!

The guards of Yunfu, who had just stepped back, looked at the hot blood on the ground, the head of the skull, the body, the amputation...

The faces of each one are slightly changed.

However, the blood in those eyes is like being ignited by this scene, with the excitement of incomparable horror!

Looking at the black man who is constantly falling to the ground, and the purple dyed blood of the cloud dance, completely forgot the pain.

Miss Nine!

This is the Miss Nine of their Yun family.