One person: After three years, I became the strongest god of death

"Hahahaha, Feng Xingtong, let me teach you..."

"The true use of the Soul-Binding and General-Sending Technique!"

The words fell.

Wang Bing grabbed the female-looking spirit that had condensed, opened his mouth and swallowed it alive.

next moment.

The aura on his body became visibly stronger.

"what?!"

Seeing Wang Bing's actions, Feng Xingtong's pupils suddenly widened, as if he could not understand what was happening before his eyes.

"This guy didn't just invite spirits to possess him, he ate them!"

this moment.

Feng Xingtong was extremely shocked.

Although we still don't understand where Wang Bing's method of capturing souls and sending generals came from, this method of swallowing souls alive.

He had never seen it.

The Feng family's technique of summoning spirits and sending generals is used to invite spirits to one's body and borrow some of the spirit's power to fight.

This is...

what's going on.

Just when Feng Xingtong was at a loss.

Wang Bing, whose strength increased, showed a ferocious smile, and the power in his hands suddenly increased.

He instantly pulled Liu Kunsheng towards him.

"Hahaha, this method of subduing spirits is far less powerful than the one gained by allowing spirits to possess one's body."

"But the power gained..."

"It will become my own forever!"

While talking.

Liu Kunsheng had been caught and brought in front of Wang Bing, and a greedy red light appeared in his eyes.

"Come on, I've had enough of eating that crap."

"Eat this beast."

"I will be invincible in the world!!"

Laughing wildly.

Wang Bing had already opened his mouth and was about to swallow the black python into his stomach in the next second.

Seeing that Liu Kunsheng was about to be swallowed.

Feng Xingtong's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Grandpa Wang Zizhong, I'm counting on you!"

next moment.

A spirit with a kind face floated out from Feng Xingtong's body.

The black Qi turned into a long needle.

It pierced into Feng Xingtong's five meridians and eight vessels, overdrawing his body to unleash its hidden potential.

really.

With the help of Wang Zizhong.

Feng Xingtong's strength also continued to rise, and in the blink of an eye he became several times stronger than before.

use this opportunity.

He snatched Liu Kunsheng from Wang Bing's hand and threw him towards the location of the two brothers Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai.

"Hurry up and take Uncle Liu away, leave Jiangxi, and don't look back!!"

Say it.

Feng Xingtong then removed the soul-binding spell from Liu Kunsheng.

At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, blood was flowing from all his orifices, and he was staggering as if he would fall down at any time.

It's obviously the end of the battle.

to the limit.

See the Deng brothers taking Liu Kunsheng away.

Feng Xingtong then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Wang Bing not far away, intending to admit defeat directly.

"Brother Wang, in this competition I..."

however.

Before he could finish his words.

Wang Bing came close to him and punched him in the jaw, causing him to fly backwards.

The spurting blood spread out in a long line in the air.

He fell heavily to the ground.

The word "surrender" was beaten back.

"I want to give up... It's not that easy. I missed such a good supplement."

"Do you think that admitting defeat can solve the problem?"

Seeing Feng Xingtong falling in the distance, Wang Bing said with gritted teeth.

There was a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Almost...

Just a little bit.

As long as I swallow that beast, my strength will increase greatly!

What will be Zhang Lingyu by then?

What Zhuge Qing?

All of them can only kneel at my feet and look up at me.

You damn bastard!!

While thinking about it.

Black energy emanated from Wang Bing's body as he walked towards Feng Xingtong step by step.

"By the way, the thing you brought up at the end was also quite interesting."

"Then why not use it..."

"Come make it up to me!"

The words fell.

Wang Bing once again used the technique of capturing spirits and summoning generals to capture Wang Zizhong out of Feng Xingtong's body little by little.

See the scene in front of you.

Feng Shayan, who had been holding on to the handrail of the stands tightly, with veins on her hands showing, could no longer control herself.

I wanted to jump down from the audience seats to stop it.

See her moves.

The Taoist priest who was standing on the stands to maintain order immediately stretched out his hand to stop them.

"The competition has not yet ended, please do not interfere."

Hear the words.

Feng Shayan immediately said, "Admit defeat, we admit defeat!!"

It was enough to make Feng Shayan, who had always refused to submit to anyone, admit defeat in front of everyone.

This shows how important Wang Zizhong is to his younger brother.

however.

even so.

The Taoist priest still shook his head and said, "Sorry, the contestant has not shown a clear willingness to admit defeat. The game will continue."

Hear this.

Feng Shayan immediately became furious.

He wanted to use his spatial ability to bypass the Taoist priest.

Stop the game.

Seeing her look.

Lin Xiao, who was standing aside, said softly, "Miss Feng, don't worry. Xingtong will be fine."

Hear this.

Feng Shayan's movements suddenly stopped.

Turn around and look.

Somehow, I met those calm eyes that seemed to have remained unchanged for eternity.

The panic in her heart gradually subsided.

I subconsciously chose to believe it.

at the same time.

within the venue.

He saw Grandpa Wang Zizhong inside his body being pulled out little by little by Wang Bing.

Feng Xingtong suddenly felt an intense pain.

The pain was more than just physical.

It's more spiritual.

It was as if the most important things in life were being taken away.

Getting away from myself little by little.

This old man has taken care of me since I was a child and cares about me like his own grandfather.

Am I about to be swallowed by this guy?

In an instant.

Feng Xingtong's five fingers were embedded in the ground, and bright red blood flowed out from his fingers.

But the physical pain.

Nothing can dispel the sorrow that pierces the soul.

Even if you try your best to resist.

But at this moment he couldn't control his body at all and could only watch desperate things happen.

"Do not!!"

Feng Xingtong spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced meat and let out an angry roar.

Just when the spirit is about to leave the body.

A crimson light burst out from his body without warning, and the scorching flames instantly blew Wang Bing away dozens of meters.

It hit the ground hard.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking from his body.

the other side.

After knocking the king away.

The crimson light suddenly became gentle, wrapped around Wang Zizhong's spirit that was about to break, and returned to Feng Xingtong's body.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

It was so fast that few people in the entire stadium reacted.

He sensed that Wang Zizhong's spirit had returned, and then looked at Wang Bing who had been blown dozens of meters away.

A look of doubt appeared on Feng Xingtong's face.

what happened?

Just when he was at a loss.

Wang Bing, who fell to the edge of the arena, finally sat up, feeling pain all over as if his whole body was torn apart.

Suddenly his face showed viciousness.

"Damn, damn, damn!"

"How dare you fight back, you ant! How dare you hurt me!!"

"I want you to die!!"

next moment.

Wang took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a pill that emitted a shiny luster and swallowed it.

The injuries on his body healed quickly.

He rushed towards Feng Xingtong and punched him again and again.

Seeing that Feng Xingtong was about to be seriously injured and dying.

There was a perverted excitement on Wang Bing's face, like a wild dog biting its prey.

next moment.

The referee Rong Shan finally intervened and knocked Wang Bing out with a wave of his sleeve...