Even if he died, he would still be better than this.
What's more, he still believes in the Great Ming Tianzun.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Teng's face became firm, he hugged Zi Ling, without saying a word, raised his feet to control his weak body, and ran madly towards the wind of death.
Zheng Boyuan naturally saw what he was thinking and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Asshole!"
The Death Gang Wind is a landmark disaster on the Bloody Continent. Even a strong man in the Taiyuan Realm is afraid of it. If Wang Teng enters it, there is nothing he can do about it.
At that moment, divine light burst out from his whole body, making him even faster. He chased Wang Teng fiercely, hoping to catch Wang Teng before he entered the deathly wind.
However, Wang Teng was already very close to the death Gangfeng, and the Gangfeng kept blowing toward him at a very fast speed, so he naturally couldn't catch up. After a while, he saw with his own eyes that Wang Teng was like a moth flying into the flame.
Like, he rushed in.
He was furious and struck Wang Teng's direction with a palm.
Boom! With this palm, he almost used all his strength. The terrifying palm force was like a thick pillar of light, flying across the sky and hitting the ground hard. New Bayi Chinese website first published
