One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

The black cyclone hit Feng Xingtong hard, and a dull sound rang out from all around...

Feng Xingtong's body shook for a moment, but his eyes hidden deep in the blood plasma became more determined, and it could even be said that there was a hint of bloodthirstiness in them.

The sudden change in the atmosphere startled everyone present...

I thought Feng Xingtong would choose to admit defeat, but now he wants to fight with Wang Bing again in this exhausted state!

Is this still the Feng Xingtong I saw before?

From what I saw before, he had the aura of a well-behaved big boy.

It gives people the feeling that they will retreat when encountering certain things...

And now...

Feng Xingtong is more like a resolute young man, and one can even say that a kind of bloodiness has been aroused in his bones...

I heard the heavy footsteps of "Da Da Da..." and the sand beneath me was peeled away little by little with these footsteps...

The black energy that was wrapped around Ju Ling Qian Jiang's body on Feng Xingtong's body continued to invade his entire body, and this breath caused the surrounding air to drop by several freezing points!

"Da da da..." The heavy footsteps gradually accelerated, and the extremely fast speed made Feng Xingtong's bloody face begin to twist!

The red eyes were no longer able to tell whether they were caused by ruptured blood vessels or anger...

Wang Bing looked at this scene, a teasing arc rose at the corner of his mouth, and he kept muttering madly:

"That's how it is! That's how it is! You are like this! It's fun to surrender!"

He raised his right foot and kicked Feng Xingtong's stomach, which was full of flaws. Feng Xingtong flew backwards...

"Bang...", a dull sound was heard, and Feng Xingtong fell heavily to the ground.

The sand instantly stuck to the blood and mixed together bit by bit.

Feng Xingtong did not flinch, he grabbed the ground with both hands and stood up shakily...

He rushed straight towards Wang Bing as if he had lost his mind. This scene made many of the audience close their eyes in pain.

Another dull "bang" sound came to my ears, and Feng Xingtong fell out again as expected, and his broken body added a bit of sadness.

Excessive blood loss made Feng Xingtong's body increasingly shaky. His staggering figure seemed to be announcing the hatred in his heart!

Wang Bing looked at Feng Xingtong not far away, his expression became more ferocious, and he shouted in a crazy tone:

"Feng Xingtong! You are now truly qualified to be my dog!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands excitedly in the air, and then he roared loudly and excitedly:

"As long as you follow me! Don't even mention that dead old man's soul! I can give you all the other souls!"

"I can also teach you the method of swallowing souls! Feng Xingtong! Come and be my dog!"

The excited words kept reaching the ears of the audience around, and some astonishment appeared on their faces...

Looking at the two figures in the field, there was some thought in his eyes...

Is this the Luotian Grand Ceremony?

Is Wang Bing being too arrogant?

If he was arrogant once or twice, he would look down on the Feng family...

Do not!

To be more precise, he looked down on Feng Zhenghao.

Take this opportunity to give Feng Zhenghao a warning!

but...

Wang Bing's increasingly arrogant and crazy state...

One can't help but start to wonder if Wang Bing has a mental problem?

An idea suddenly popped up in everyone's mind...

That is...

Wang Bing is a real mad dog!

The blood-stained figure in the field was shaking more and more, and his eyes were filled with a hint of death...

He murmured softly:

"Grandpa Zizhong... But that's just who I am, right? A coward..."

The sight in my eyes became more and more dizzy, as if I would lose consciousness in the next second...

Feng Xingtong slapped his temple hard, trying to make himself more conscious...

But it seemed that due to excessive blood loss, the vision in front of him began to become illusory little by little, like the fish scales reflected by the high temperature on the ground...

When I looked up...

The clouds in the space seemed to begin to change little by little, and gradually...

The clouds are pieced together bit by bit to form a picture...

A familiar smiling face...

The long-lost memories began to awaken little by little...

A few drops of pure water fell from those blood-filled eyes, just like a spring that had been stored underground for many years bubbling out of a dry pit...

A smile appeared on his somewhat nervous face, and he said with a slightly relieved tone:

"Grandpa Zizhong...I'm here!"

After this whisper, Feng Xingtong's bloody body rushed over again, and Wang Bing, who was not far away, raised his foot and kicked over again...

This time there was no familiar crashing sound...

Instead, Wang Bing's scream of pain was heard:

"You little mad dog! How dare you bite me!"

"Let me go quickly!"

Wang Bing was seen swinging his right foot continuously, with such great force that the air seemed to be sucked dry...

A blood shadow appeared on the leg, as if it was fixed on top like a rivet.

At this time, Wang Bing's legs were already covered with blood, and it was no longer clear whether it was Feng Xingtong's blood or Wang Bing's blood.

Wang Bing was completely furious at this time. He needed a mad dog to do things for him!

But not a lunatic!

He grabbed Feng Xingtong's hair and tried to pry him off his legs...

But I found that I couldn't shake him at all...

Wang Bing used all the Qi in his body, and the black Qi surrounding him increased in number, constantly hitting Feng Xingtong...

finally...

Feng Xingtong rolled out directly. At this moment, he had no strength left...

A breeze blew, and the surrounding sand city was blown up little by little...

Feng Xingtong felt the cool breeze, and a genuine smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

He murmured softly:

"I don't think I'm that useless..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his bloodstained right hand, raised it feebly, and looked at the clouds drifting in the sky...

Gradually, with the breeze, the fragments of memory seem to be formed...

Constantly telling about the past...

Tears unconsciously fell from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured weakly:

"I'm sorry...Grandpa Zizhong...I just want to be a grown-up child..."

suddenly.

A demon-like figure appeared in Feng Xingtong's sight...

Wang Bing was standing above him expressionlessly, looking down at Feng Xingtong, and the ferocious look on his face became extremely brutal...

He shouted angrily:

"Go to hell! Feng Xingtong!"