Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

The eyes of Feng Chu song flashed with excitement.

She stood up and swept her eyes to the flowers and the meat.

"You two, come!"

The flowers and the meat group looked at each other and the two pulled their lips.

"Master... you are tired, rest and rest."

"Not tired." Feng Chuge shook his head. "carry on!"

Bold the scalp, the flowers and the meat group greeted.

Within the entire colorful space, there was a fierce battle.

For a long time, the war stopped.

Flowers and meat lie on the ground, facing up to the sky.

The Fengchu song also leaned on the branches of the tree demon and smiled faintly.

The temperature in the space is just right, and the breeze blows, only the meridians are relaxed.

"It’s so cool, I haven’t been so active for a long time.” The meat group couldn’t help but sigh. "It feels too addictive to play with the owner, although in the end we are still losing to the owner."

“I like this feeling very much?” Feng Chuge stood up and walked to the meatballs and flowers.

They nodded.

Upon seeing it, Feng Chuge smiled low. "Then we will go to the last round every day! Well, that's it."

After saying this, Feng Chuge turned and went to the distance.

On the ground, the meatballs and the flowers are silent.

After this fight, the spiritual power of Feng Chuge was completely stabilized. As she thought, war was the way to improve combat effectiveness.

Moreover, as early as the last contract of the tree demon and the killing of the Achilles and the Achilles, Feng Chuge felt that his spiritual strength was too strong.

"Master, Xiao Tianxin did not say wrong? Can not continue to advance too much, to stabilize the spiritual power." Little sweetheart waved his wings and went around in front of Fengchu song.

"Yeah." Feng Chuge lowered his head.

Also, laying the foundation is the key, not being able to work outside.

Otherwise, her strength is no different from the accumulation of drugs.

Looking at the strength is very strong, in fact, the combat power is not at all.

"Hey, master, what are you going to bring back from the Dead Sea, when are you going to deal with it?" Little sweetheart thought of the books piled up in a corner of space.

Those things really affect the beauty of the space.

If it is not because of the owner's things, her obsessive-compulsive disorder has already cleaned up all of them.

If you don’t say it, you can say that Feng Chuge wants to come.

These days are so busy that she forgets those things.

The only time they moved them, it was the day they came back.

And from these books, I found a book on the refiner, and then refined two small storage spaces according to the book.

And so many other books, she has not had time to look carefully.

"I am going to marry."

Feng Chu song jumped up and flew to the corner of the space.

In those corners, books piled up like mountains.

Feng Chu song looked at it in detail, and finally, her eyes fell on a "spirit" and a "call".

The charm, as the name suggests, is specifically for the spell master.

The summoning book is the introductory book of the summoner.

Feng Chu song looked at the call to record, slightly raised an eyebrow.

This name is a bit interesting...

"Shantou, are you busy now?" Suddenly, from the body of Feng Chuge, the voice of the emperor's ancestors with a smile sounded.

The Fengchu song is a little condensed.

It is also the moment that the golden figure of Emperor's ancestors flashed, gathered in the air, slowly forming a human form.