Chapter 831: Crazy sweetheart

"That's it, it's really better, less master, and quickly solved the man. At the moment his breath seems to be completely released. If the door owner knows his existence, he will not move him when he is afraid." "Whatever thought of, the elders of the wind said eagerly.
Xuanyuan Yu Che heard the sound, faintly squinted, only sighed. "Kill him, morning and evening. But..."
Xuanyuan Yu Che’s eyes flashed a few minutes. "I don't know why, I suddenly couldn't feel his breath for these two days."
The elders heard the sound, frowned, and then took a mirror from behind, and after a few investigations, he was very upset. "Yes, his breath seems to be gone again!"
At this moment, Feng Chuge and the Emperor's dust are safely staying in the colorful space, absorbing the spiritual power of the colorful space.
The spiritual power here is not only abundant, but also richer than the outside.
Staying inside to practice an hour, the effect is even faster than the outside year.
In conjunction with the spiritual water of the day, the short-term five-day effort has already unraveled the seal of the imperial dust, but it was once again upgraded to five levels!
This posture is clearly a rhythm of one day!
The Fengchu song, although faster than no god, but once again broke through the first level!
"Oh, master, please, don't stay here again." Just as the Emperor's dust and Fengchu song continued to absorb the spiritual power inside, the guardian elf sweetly flew out.
At this moment, Xiaotianxin seems to have no spirit and is full of exhaustion.
Feng Chuge raised his eyes and looked at the sweetheart of madness, which was very different.
She turned and looked at the emperor's dust that was madly sucking the spirit, then lifted her foot and went to the side.
After taking the sweetheart to a secluded place, Feng Chu songs. "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Master, don't take it anymore. That man is too horrible. The speed at which he absorbs the aura is not as fast as the speed of the space spiritual power. If this continues, I am afraid that the spiritual power of the entire colorful space will be absorbed by him. "The sweetheart hangs down the dark circles, and it is weak and can't say."
The little sweetheart is the guardian elf of this colorful space, living in the aura of the space.
Once the aura inside is thin, her physical condition will slowly deteriorate.
"Don't you say that the aura here is endless?"
"It is endless." Xiao Tianxin was crying. The aura here is indeed endlessly absorbed, but this is for the average person. Who can think that the man is so horrible, the aura he absorbs alone, and even more aura than the 10,000 people! Little sweetheart shook a little. What kind of monster is that man?
"What's wrong?" Feng Chuge looked at the sweetheart's tangled appearance and asked.
"Hey, Master, you still take him out first. Wait for the spiritual power in the space for two days to make up and come in again, otherwise the spiritual power here can't really eat him."
Feng Chu song twitched his lips.
Well, she also admits that the two days of the Emperor seem to be a little crazy.
He took the speed of the aura and made her scream.
However, she has been used to too many strange things in these days, and now she is not surprised by the imperialism of the emperor.