the next day.

In Aslan Haicheng, Tina fainted weakly in front of the guild. Before closing her eyes, she kept calling the old madman's name.

When the old madman heard the news, Tina cried and handed Luo Fang's space rune wristband to the old madman's hand.

When the old madman saw the wrist guard that was so familiar that he could not be more familiar, he was slightly stunned. He had a premonition and was about to ask the reason, Tina fainted from crying.

When Tina woke up, the old madman rushed up like crazy.

"What about that boy? Isn't this his thing? Why is it in your hands? Where is he now?"

Tina burst into tears when she saw the old madman holding the wrist guard tightly in her hand.

She promised Luo Feng that she could not tell the old lunatic that she had already died.

But the old madman is not stupid either. Luo Feng would definitely not hand over his wrist guards so easily in the hands of others.

This situation can only show that Luo Feng must have encountered an unimaginable dilemma.

"Tell me, tell me quickly," the calm old madman was anxious.

The president behind him stepped forward to calm the old madman's mood, and prepared mentally, and said in a deep voice, "Just say anything, we can accept it."

Tina hesitated for a moment and told the story.

From Luo Feng's choice to break up and escape by mastering the advanced form of the gods, to his choice to escape with Luo Feng, and to his escape and finally being chased, in order not to implicate the innocent, Luo Feng chose to go on the road alone to lead the enemy away.

"Luo Feng... his heart was crushed by... that bastard Yi Leon. In the end, Luo Feng chose to use life-consuming as a sacrifice and released a large amount of black fog and escaped."

"What!" The old madman's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, almost fainting.

Seeing this, Thirteen quickly stepped forward to support him.

"How could this happen?" The president held his red lips, and tears in his beautiful eyes flowed out unconsciously.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You read it wrong. How could that kid die? He has been wandering on the edge of life and death so many times. How could he die? You lie, you must be lying."

The old madman danced wildly with gray hair and fell to the ground.

Tina cried, "Old mad senior, Luo Feng handed me his wrist guard before he died, which contained the flesh and blood of ancient creatures and the water of the divine spring."

"He said these two things might be possible to heal your old illness and bring you back to the top, and he also said..."

"Ah, my little brat," the old lunatic was heartbroken and covered his old face, "What else did he say."

"He also said that you can restore your peak and avenge him."

"No, it shouldn't be like this. That kid is so strong, he is so sensible and smart, and he won't die so easily."

"Damn God, please open your eyes and look. That boy has suffered so much since he was a child to make his mark and went through a sad journey that should not belong to him. Now he has finally become my pride. Why do you torture us so much?"

"Old madman, please calm your emotions first, it will not be good for your health." Thirteen felt extremely sad.

But now he can only rely on him to comfort the old madman and the president, and he cannot be distracted at this time.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't put pressure on that kid."

"I don't want him to stand out anymore, I don't want him to inherit my dreams and ambitions. I just want him to be good, which is more important than anything else."

The old madman stumbled and stood up, "I want to go find him, I must go find him, I want to see people in my life, and I want to see corpses in my life. The undead in China cannot wander overseas."

"Old madman, you can't go. If you go now, even if I die, Luo Feng will not forgive me," Tina fell from the bed crying and hugged the old madman's thigh. "Luo Feng said, I will wait until your injury heals."

"This is the healing opportunity he exchanged for you with his life. You can't be impulsive."

The old madman took the wrist guard tremblingly, his eyes covered with blood.

"I want them to pay their blood debts and blood!"

The angry old madman stood up and disappeared into the room with Luo Feng's wrist guards.

Sadly, almost crazy voices kept ringing in the corridor.

"You guys, hold on. Master will not let you down. I will recover. You will definitely wait. Master will go and avenge you. My good boy..."

"President," Thirteen came to the president gently and sighed, "You are also mourning and following changes. You must calm your emotions now."

"Damn Yi Leon!" The president's eyes flashed endless murderous intent, "If he does this, Ji Ziming will definitely destroy his entire Ghana Empire. He will pay the price of bleeding today. I will be incompatible with him."

"We cannot forget this revenge. We will avenge it. Let's first notify the people of the Roundtable Alliance. Luo Feng, the core spiritual leader, has fallen, and Eleon will definitely join forces with other empires and even the Northern Alliance to take the opportunity to suppress the people of the Roundtable Alliance."

Half an hour later...

Endless desert capital.

The newly built Roundtable Alliance capital, a telephone from Aslan Haicheng rang.

A few minutes later...

The representatives of the capital of the Alliance were still in the roundtable meeting and rushed over in a daze.

Leng Qianlong is the first to bear the brunt.

When he heard that Luo Feng's heart was taken out by the King of the Ghana Empire, Luo Feng exploded himself at the cost of his life, and every word pierced deeply into Leng Qianlong's heart like a sword.

Caiyun was stunned in place, Amber fainted from fear...

"I want them to pay their lives, I want to kill them," Leng Qianlong danced wildly, and the whole palace was shaking.

She sat in front of the door for a long time, recovered from her mood and condition, got up and drew the Bai Shuangfeng who had not been in contact with her for a long time under the sunset that dyed the desert capital red.

This time Luo Feng was really dead.

She felt that several senior sisters and junior sisters had the right to decide on this matter and the subsequent revenge plan to be implemented in the future.

The phone is connected.

A domineering voice that belongs to Bai Shuangfeng sounded like a cold and arrogant person.

"Why did you call me suddenly? Is there something wrong?"

Silence for a few seconds.

"Hey, I'll hang up if I don't speak."

"Senior Sister," Leng Qianlong's voice hoarseness, and under the hot wind entrenched in the sky, he mustered up the courage, "Xiaofeng is dead, this time it's true, his heart is crushed..."

......

Beimeng.

Temple of Judgment.

The Smedley cells regenerate, and at this time they are lying weakly on the Pope's throne.

Hearing that Luo Feng's heart was crushed and died, he burst into laughter.

"Okay, I did a pretty job. I didn't expect that boy to be so terrible. I was thinking about how to solve him. Prince Yi Leon brought me such great news, which is amazing."

After saying that, Smedley stood up weakly and said happily, "Now we call together the kings and strong men of the great empires, and this time we take the opportunity to annihilate the remnants of the roundtable. If they lose their spiritual leaders, they will inevitably be defeated."
Chapter completed!