Chapter 388

Zimeng stared fiercely at that force, the pain in her body seemed to have been forgotten by her.

In the end, Zimeng didn't know what to think of, she opened her mouth and rushed over, and then...

He began to swallow the power one mouthful at a time. Although the speed was very slow, the power was indeed slowly decreasing.

Zimeng stopped suddenly, and then blinked, what was she doing just now?Even chewing with your mouth?are you crazy?

However, although it feels a bit unbelievable, it seems to be quite effective. Do you want to continue?But, this feeling, why do I look like a monster that eats everything?
Zimeng swallowed her saliva, struggled for a while, and decided, go, must go, outside, Di Yuanmo and the others are still helping her, if she gives up first, wouldn't their efforts be in vain?
Therefore, Zimeng's heart fluttered, regardless of what happened, she just closed her eyes and rushed over, imagining herself eating chicken legs, and kept gnawing on it.

"That power seems to be decreasing, is it my illusion?" Xuanwu looked at Qinglong and the others, and Qinglong and Di Yuanmo also felt it.

What they did did not have a great effect on Zi Yaoye's power, but now, that power is actually decreasing by itself.

No one knows what's going on! !
"Do you want to continue?" Qinglong looked at Di Yuanmo.

"Continue." Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Di Yuanmo knows that they must not stop now, without specific reasons.

The three of them increased the transmission of spiritual power at the same time, and Zimeng's side was full of joy.

Even unconsciously, even Di Yuanmo's spiritual power was swallowed up by Zi Meng.

"The spiritual power can't be recovered." Just after Zi Yaoye's power completely disappeared, Qinglong frowned.

Di Yuanmo and Xuanwu naturally felt it too. Not only could their spiritual power not be recovered, but it was being absorbed by Zi Meng.

"..." Di Yuanmo didn't speak, and didn't even give any explanation, and directly increased his spiritual power.

I can't wait to give all my spiritual power to Zimeng.

Lucky watched anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. The only thing he could do was to feed the three of them a drop of divine spring water.

It didn't dare to feed Zimeng too much like it did to Zimeng, just a drop was enough to replenish the spiritual power they gave Zimeng.

Indeed, after the spiritual power was replenished, Di Yuanmo and the others continued to send spiritual power to Zi Meng, and they withdrew their hands only after the suction in Zi Meng's body disappeared.

The three people who are not weak are already panting and sweating at this time, they probably never imagined that Zimeng can absorb so much spiritual power from them.

"In this way, is she okay?" Xuanwu looked at Zimeng who fell to the ground, her breathing was steady, and her face had recovered a lot, and said softly.

"It should be. I don't know when she will wake up. After absorbing so much spiritual power from the three of us, after waking up, her strength should improve a lot, right?"

Qinglong fell lazily on the ground, he didn't care whether the carpet was clean or not, he closed his eyes, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

Xuanwu looked at him, smiled, followed his example, and lay down, going to sleep for a while to recover his spiritual power.

Di Yuanmo looked at the three people lying on the ground, shook his head helplessly, and wanted to hug Zimeng, but was afraid that Zimeng's body would have some bad reaction after touching it.

(End of this chapter)

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