After a while, Teng Jing calmed down and looked at Ding Feng.

"Can I trust you?"

Ding Feng asked first.

Teng Jing was stunned and laughed in silence: "I can gain freedom and be rescued from the suppression of Blood Demon City. What else do I have to ask for? It's just avenge!"

"The way is up!" Teng Jing was very straightforward and knelt in front of Ding Feng on one knee. Ding Feng looked quietly, without moving, Teng Jing nodded with relief, and then said, "I Teng Jing, I want to recognize the creature in front of me as my master and provide for it. His will is my will. He will live for me, and he will die for me. If there is any violation, his soul will be scattered."

There were not many oaths, but Ding Feng was moved.

"Old Teng, please get up!"

Ding Feng quickly helped the other party up and asked, "Can you recover?"

"Yes!" Teng Jing stood up, and his weak voice began to make a sound. "The old slave was just knocked down from his realm and imprisoned his cultivation. Now he is imprisoned all. As long as he practices, he can recover."

"That's good, I will provide you with the resources for cultivation right away!"

Ding Feng smiled mysteriously, stepped onto the altar, and sat where the original Tengjing sat.

Tengjing was shocked and had some enlightenment.

In the Blood Demon City, Ding Feng's eight incarnations have disappeared, but the turmoil in the city has not disappeared, and there are flying figures everywhere, looking for enemies.

The explosion of the earth veins, the destruction of the formation, and the attack of the clones completely made the Blood Demon City mess.

However, at this moment, the remaining formation suddenly lit up.

Buzz buzz…!

The power of the formation turned into the sickle of the God of Death, sending out blood lines, passing through the sky, and there were large corpses.

Such a change made all the strong men in the Blood Demon City stunned.

"What's going on? Why did the formation in the city attack us?"

"Damn, what the hell happened?"

"Is the core formation broken? It's impossible. Without a large number of enemies, how can we break through the ultimate defense?"

No matter how they question or how shocked they are, they are useless. The red light is flashing, harvesting the strong ones. These are all geniuses in the Blood Demon World, the real genius, but they die here.

Suddenly, the warrior certificates on them were shaken, and a line of information appeared on it: Blood Demon City is controlled by aliens, so leave quickly!

Wow…!

The city was in an uproar, but at this moment, it was too late to leave.

"The self-destruction formation, hahaha, but it became a scythe for harvest!"

Ding Feng on the altar, with his destiny ability and the scanning of the Infinite Eye, actually controlled the ultimate self-destruction formation of the Blood Demon City, and in turn harvested the strong people in the city.

Dingding Ding Ding...!

His points kept jumping, and every strong man, even if he just came to the battlefield of all worlds, would have one point, and the maximum number could reach nine points.

Ding Feng's points have soared to 9.8 million since the last time he counterattacked Bai Jianyi's 400,000 strong men, and his kung fu has exceeded tens of millions.

Such a huge amount of points makes the strong man who has been here for more than a thousand years feel awed.

Blood Demon City has become a dead city!

"Let's go and harvest the spoils!"

Ding Feng left a incarnation and flew out with Teng Jing. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!