After another three days, Shiluo killed all the remaining golden armor guards, and the spirit beast turned into a pavilion and turned into a spirit body again.

"Thirty-three days, not bad, much faster than expected, even if there is no green futon, there is not much problem, in the past month, your growth rate can be described as rapid and sharp, and your combat skills are also extremely proficient. The spirit beast looked at Shiluo with a smile on his face and said.

It is true that the time of the Three Lives Emperor is running out now, and the spirits in the tomb have their own little Jiujiu, and no one wants to die completely with the demise of the Three Lives Emperor.

"Thank you seniors, the juniors have passed, right?" Shi Luogong ......

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