"My name is not given casually. I'll smash your head and send you to heaven!"
A vicious look flashed across Song Zhong's eyes, and his palm landed squarely on Zhang Xing's head.
"Ah!"
The woman in white fell down on the spot.
Her eyes were filled with sorrow, anger, pity, and despair.
She closed her eyes, unable to bear to see that scene …
But after waiting for a while, she did not hear the sound of a head being smashed.
Did the fish head dodge?
She slowly opened her eyes and was stunned.
Song Zhong's palm was still on Zhang Xing's head.
Zhang Xing's head was intact.
His expression was calm.
He did not look like he was beaten at all.
Song Zhong's back was to her, so she could not see his expression.
They stood there motionless.
What was going on?
The woman in white was puzzled.
Crack crack crack!
At this moment, she suddenly heard a noise.
Then the woman in white widened her eyes and opened her mouth, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
Song Zhong's arm began to crumble from the palm.
In an instant, his entire arm was reduced to bone and flesh.
Ah!
There was a scream!
Song Zhong immediately retreated, retreating again and again until he reached the white-clothed woman's side.
He did not stop. He grabbed the woman in white with his left hand and turned to run for his life.
But at this moment, an emotionless voice was heard.
"You'd better stay."
Swish!
Then a black shadow flashed and a person appeared in front of the woman in white.
Song Zhong's face was pale and his eyes were filled with fear. "Who … who are you?"
Just now, he thought he could easily kill Zhang Xing with one slap, and he did hit Zhang Xing's head.
He also felt his energy entering Zhang Xing's head.
Suddenly, the expected situation did not happen. Instead, his strength disappeared without a trace.
Then, an inexplicable force exploded from Zhang Xing's head.
Song Zhong wanted to withdraw his palm, but he found that his palm seemed to be stuck to Zhang Xing's head and could not move at all.
Then, under his horrified gaze, his palm began to crumble, all the way to his shoulder before it bounced off.
At this moment, Zhang Xing seemed to have changed into a different person.
He looked at Song Zhong calmly. Whether it was Song Zhong himself or the woman in white beside him, they all felt as if they were looking at a god.
Zhang Xing was like a god high above the nine heavens, and they were ants on the ground, making them have an impulse to worship him.
The woman in white was even more perplexed. The fish head had just been beaten to the point of being unable to retaliate, so how could it …
Zhang Xing did not answer Song Zhong's question.
He looked at the sky and then at his surroundings.
He took a deep breath.
There was not much difference in the taste of spiritual energy.
It was also filled with various elements.
However, the magical elements were pathetically weak in comparison.
This was the Black Tortoise Continent. He did not know how far it was from the Holy Dragon Continent.
Presumably, Black Treasure and the others were still waiting at the same spot.
I finally regained my memory.
Zhang Xing recalled the past in a daze, as well as the scene when he came to this continent.
The cultivation system here was different from that of the Holy Dragon Continent.
However, judging from the current situation, Xiantian Qi Refinement Warriors were equivalent to Combat Masters.
Marrow Cleansing Warriors were equivalent to Combat Soul Warriors.
Song Zhong was also an Early Marrow Cleansing Warrior.
Song Zhong's slap had awakened his memory.
It also allowed him to reopen the door to the Dragon Island.
Dragon energy surged out and crippled Song Zhong's arm.
His cultivation was also quickly restored to the Early Combat King realm.
If not for the fact that his body was still suffering from the spatial turbulence, perhaps he would have been able to restore his cultivation to the Saint realm.
"Boss!
You finally regained your memory!
I've been waiting for a long time! "
While Zhang Xing was still in a daze, Jin Bao's resentful voice came into his ears.