"Donghui!" Bing Tianliang bellowed, but it was too late.
It was also at this moment that there was a loud cry from afar. Bing Tianliang had also realized something when his expression changed drastically as he flipped over, turning into a glaring purple lightning and rushed over.
But what he faced was a huge, red glow sweeping past his body, and it was the points.
A silvery-white light flickered, and Liu Feng grinned as he looked at Bing Tianliang coming head on. He spread his arms toward him and did an action that said "What can you do about me?" At that time, there were many wounds on his body. He was bleeding, but there was still a smile on his face.
Sparks flew and Liu Feng's body was destroyed in the plasma, but he had completed what he had to do.