The King of the Super Seminary

Chapter 226 The king must die!
"Liu Kunsheng, come back to me!"

On the court, the aftereffects of the spirit needle piercing had already broken out, but even though the seven orifices were bleeding, Feng Xingtong still ignored it and forcibly broke out with his limit strength to pull Liu Kunsheng back.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Feng Xingtong roared wildly, and finally pulled Liu Kunsheng back from Wang Bin, and then threw Liu Kunsheng in front of Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai.

"Both of you, take Uncle Liu and hurry away, don't stop for a moment, leave Jiangxi quickly!"

Looking at Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai, Feng Xingtong roared angrily.

Wang Bing of the Wang family actually sent generals from their Feng family to arrest the spirit. In addition to the method of subduing the spirit shown by Wang Bing, he already had a premonition that there must be a big conspiracy in it. The Wang family of the Wang family will definitely not be an exception. Feng Xingtong couldn't help clenching his fists when he thought of Wang Ai, the tenth guy who was still on Longhu Mountain.

"But……"

"Come on!"

Deng Youcai wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Deng Youfu beside him.

"Jingling, solve!"

Feng Xingtong couldn't help coughing up another mouthful of blood after forcibly releasing the Juling dispatcher.

"Thank you for being with me for a while, Xingtong, thank you."

Looking at Liu Kunsheng in the air, Feng Xingtong murmured.

"Ah."

As if sensing Feng Xingtong's words, Liu Kunsheng in the air nodded lightly. After Feng Xingtong released the detaining general, Liu Kunsheng once again turned into boundless black energy and poured into Deng Youcai's body.

"Feng Xingtong, thank you for your kindness!"

After looking at Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing in the arena, and Yan who was standing quietly on the edge of the arena, Deng Youcai gritted his teeth and followed his elder brother Deng Youfu to rush out of the arena.

Looking at the figures of Deng Youfu and Deng Youcai going away, Feng Xingtong breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to turn around and say "I admit defeat", he was knocked down by Wang Bing on the ground before he could say the words.

Because of the use of the taboo technique of piercing acupoints with spiritual needles, the sequelae broke out at this time. Feng Xingtong can be said to be worse than an ordinary person. He couldn't beat Wang Bing at all. After being hit by Wang Bing with anger, Feng Xingtong couldn't help vomiting another big mouthful of blood.

"Want to admit defeat? You bastard, caused me to miss such a good tonic, do you think that admitting defeat will solve the problem? By the way, the thing you invited up at the end is also interesting, so why don't you use it to compensate me!"

Looking at Feng Xingtong who was lying on the ground vomiting blood, Wang Bing sneered.

"Get me out!"

Sensing the spirit in Feng Xingtong's body, Wang Bing shouted.

"what!"

Accompanied by a painful groan, a large amount of black qi gushed out from Feng Xingtong's body, and finally condensed into a vague figure of an old man who was pinched by Wang Bing.

"It turned out to be an old man, interesting, you care so much, it means that this old man is not simple, let me try, swallow him, what can I get..."

"Let go of Grandpa Zizhong..."

Looking at Feng Xingtong who was struggling to get Wang Zizhong back on the ground, Wang Bing sneered.

"Let go of the spirit in your hand, little bastard, didn't you hear, did Xingtong say that he surrendered..."

Just as the king was about to devour the spirit in his hand, an indifferent voice suddenly came from not far away.

"You can't go over..."

"Who are you? Feng Xingtong hasn't said to admit defeat yet. It's not your turn to intervene in our game. Say yes, Daoist! Haha, hahaha!"

Seeing Yan who was being stopped by Taoist Longhushan, Wang Bing laughed wildly.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Looking at the Taoist priest in front of him, Yan Dan said.

"Uh...Feng Xingtong did not say to admit defeat...."

Scratching his head, the Longhushan Taoist nodded.

When Feng Xingtong was about to admit defeat before, he was interrupted by Wang Bing, and indeed he didn't say it, but when he heard the words of Taoist Longhushan, Wang couldn't help laughing even more wildly.

"It seems that my premonition is indeed correct..."

Looking at Wang Bing who was laughing wildly in the field, Yan sighed.

"Huh? What did you say?..."

Taoist priest Longhushan scratched his head in doubt.

"Hehe...I mean, Ox-nosed Taoist priest, the word is really correct..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Yan stretched out his hand and summoned the death scythe.

"What are you doing?...Ah!"

Before he could realize what Yan wanted to do, a black light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Taoist Longhushan only felt a sudden sharp pain in his legs, and then he lost all feeling in his legs for an instant, and his whole body couldn't help being paralyzed all of a sudden. fell to the ground.

"You... what the hell did you do?!"

Taoist Longhushan held his unconscious legs, his face was ugly and authentic, there was not a trace of blood or wound on his legs, but he could not feel the existence of his legs at all.

"You are too annoying, I can only let you stay by yourself."

While walking slowly towards the field, Yan said calmly.

"Haha, you are finished, you dare to hurt the people of Longhu Mountain in Longhu Mountain, haha, you are finished!"

Looking at the Longhu Mountain Taoist who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Wang Bing laughed.

"Hehe, you don't need to know that I'm never finished, but today, little bastard, let me tell you, I will make your life worse than death!"

Smiling coldly, Yan disappeared in place in an instant.

Although staying in Tianxiahui is just a whim, but after staying in Tianxiahui for such a long time, it can be regarded as having feelings. The Feng family treats him pretty well, and Feng Xingtong has always treated him as "Brother Yan" and "Brother-in-law" He shouted and shouted, but the king in front of him didn't dare to hurt Feng Xingtong like this. Originally, he was planning to play again at the Luotian Dajiao. It seems that today should be over.

"So fast!"

The guy named Yan in front of him suddenly disappeared, pulled out several afterimages in the air, and appeared in front of him in an instant, the black death scythe flashed past, and cut off him and the prince in his hand. Chung's spiritual connection.

"go with!"

Stuffing Wang Zizhong into Feng Xingtong's body again, turning around and looking at Wang Bin again, Yan said slowly.

"Do you know what is the pain of pecking the soul of thousands of birds?"

"what?"

I was startled suddenly, but before Wang Bin could react, a large amount of viscous black liquid gushed out from Yan's black robe, and the viscous black liquid quickly bypassed Feng Xingtong behind him as if he had spirituality. In an instant, a big hand gathered in front of Yan and grabbed Wang Bing.

"Boy, feel the pain!"

The viscous black liquid was still gushing out of Yan's body, covering all the field except Feng Xingtong's location in a short while. In the center of the field, a big hand of viscous black liquid held Wang He in the air, Although Wang was struggling frantically, he couldn't break free at all.

"quack!"

"quack!"

.........

On the arena, the viscous black liquid suddenly began to surge, and crows made of the viscous black liquid were jet-black and had scarlet eyes. The crows flapped their wings and flew fast. Going up to the sky, it covered the sky of the entire arena in a short while.

"What is this? The crow's spirit? But why are there so many and so strong?"

Looking at the swarm of undead crows circling in the sky, Wang couldn't help murmuring
"I like devouring other people's souls so much, then I will let you taste your own soul being devoured today!"

As if responding to Yan's words, accompanied by bursts of "quack!", "quack!", the crows circling in the sky suddenly swooped down towards the king.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

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(End of this chapter)