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

There are thousands of grass mud horses roaring in the bottom of the heart. Here, the silence is a calm face, watching the night.

The demon night licked his mouth. "The old man still stays in this space."

It’s better to stay in the space than to be outside, at least, there is more than one person here...

Feng Chuge no matter who they started, began to cultivate.

In the distance, Xiao Tianxin hides in the back and looks at the two men not far away...

"Little sweetheart, what are you doing?" The meatballs came from one side, and looked at the suspicious look of the little sweetheart with a blush.

"A lot of beautiful men," said Xiao Tianxin, stretching his fingers to the direction of the demon night and the silence.

The meatballs were smooth, and they looked up. They couldn’t help but jump out of the figure and block her sight.

"Flower, what are you doing?" The meatballs looked at the flowers that suddenly popped out, and asked with some surprise.

"Don't look at other men."

The meatballs slammed and her face was red...

Hahaha! ! Nima! It has always been like a piece of wood, is this open?

......

It’s another few days of hard work.

Last time, the spiritual power of Feng Chuge was almost absorbed by the net of the day. Now, after the restoration, the spiritual power is even higher.

The so-called death and the birth of the future, perhaps this is the truth.

At the moment, in just three days of hard work, she has once again advanced to two levels, breaking through the three levels of Xianling!

Once again, the eyes of Feng Chu are full of surprises!

On the other side, the speed of the promotion of the Fengchu song, the side, asked the demon night. "It turns out that the spiritual power of human beings is like this. I thought how painful it is!"

The night's lips are slightly pumped.

He really didn't want to tell the silence, the speed of Fengchu song is a rare metamorphosis in a thousand years!

Colorful space + metamorphosis talent + goddess blood + five veins all open = metamorphosis.

"How do you look like this?" Looking at the night is very speechless, asking for silence.

"I really don't want to tell you that only one person has been practicing faster than her since ancient times. The rest of the people, even if they have exhausted their lives, can hardly cultivate spiritual conditions."

"Oh? Who?" The silence was a little bit picky.

"Hey, the little singer’s husband...the emperor is the dust..."

"It's him again..." The silence blinked.

There was a lot of anticipation in his eyes.

For a long time, he did not meet someone who could defeat him.

Today's solitude is like being alone and seeking defeat. The height is not overwhelming. The most eager thing is to find someone who really defeats him.

Thinking, walking a step forward, watching the Fengchu song, said. "Beauty, this seat is strong enough to see you. This kind of strength should be able to kill the Xilong invisible."

"Not enough." Feng Chu song shook his head, when the emperor was taken away, but Xianling five.

That kind of strength is much stronger than her.

"We don't know what kind of strong people will meet in the future, so now, the stronger the better. And my spells have not reached a certain position."

"It's enough." There is something that can't wait to get a good fight with the Emperor. "This seat lends you the Warcraft army, this guy and the monster army. At that time, I am not afraid that I will not razed the Xilong people! As for what kind of spells you said, what is it? Compared with Warcraft and demon Beast?"