When Wang Yuelong went into his forging room, ignoring what was going on outside the window, and only hitting meteoric iron objects, the five sons who were hundreds of miles away were rushing towards Qizhou with all their might.

When Fang Jinggang and He Minfeng, who were in the lead, found the thirty-fifth group of road signs, He Minfeng had already maintained the speed state of the Thunder of Anger for a long time, which caused his true qi to be overdrawn, and he couldn't even support the flight all of a sudden, so he could only use the residual true qi to hurriedly make a mark, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

And when he fell to the ground for a while, Fang Jinggang, who had been behind him by several sets of road signs, was "late". Of course, this belated time is only compared to He Minfeng's appearance when he was angry and thunderous, and compared to Zhang Chengluo and the three of them, who were far behind by the two of them, Fang Jinggang's speed was still quite fast.

Seeing He Minfeng lying on the ground in big characters at a glance, Fang Jinggang's heart tightened and immediately stopped his momentum, and when he was about to go down to take a look at He Minfeng, he heard He Minfeng say in a very weak voice: "Fang... Lump of squares, I'm just... Detachment... All right.... Hurry up... Keep looking for the signs... Otherwise.... It's gone for a while... ”

"He Da Yumu head, you... Fang Jinggang gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves casually, and a true qi immediately left his body and directly entered He Minfeng's body.

The next moment, in the space where He Minfeng was struggling to sit up, Fang Jinggang had already unleashed the momentum of the agile wind again, and rushed towards the next group of road signs that were about to dissipate.

He Minfeng sat up with difficulty, but he could only sit up, and he had no strength to stand up at this moment. However, looking at the direction Fang Jing had just flown to, a flash of light that could still be seen under the dark sky, He Minfeng grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself in an arrogant tone: "This guy, he is not really angry, and there are so many things... You have to hold on, whether the brothers can go back in the end depends on you. ”

After saying it to himself, He Minfeng simply fell down, closed his eyes, and silently breathed.

His state at the moment can be said to be quite weak, maintaining the speed state of the Thunder of Anger for a long time, even if he is a god-level master's huge amount of true qi, he can only last for so long, but now his body is empty, and there is only a very small trace of his true qi left. If it weren't for Fang Jinggang's loss of some of his not too much True Qi to He Minfeng, He Minfeng wouldn't even have the strength to mobilize his True Qi at this moment.

In this case, He Minfeng actually has no ability to protect himself at all. Sitting up just now was just to reassure Fang Jinggang so that he could continue to look for the road sign group. Otherwise, with He Minfeng's understanding of Fang Jinggang, once Fang Jinggang found out that He Minfeng had no strength at all, he would definitely no longer care about those road signs, but stayed to protect He Minfeng, and waited until the other three sons arrived.

Although He Minfeng was in a very dangerous situation now, any child could kill him, but when he thought that Fang Jinggang could continue to look for those road signs, He Minfeng was also relieved.

He just lay there in a big shape, surrounded by a black patch of dead grass. At this moment, He Minfeng didn't know where he was now, and he felt that there were no people in a radius of several miles—although his true qi was consumed, He Minfeng could still mobilize his divine soul to look around.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Huang, Brother Han... When will you arrive? . . . It's slow enough... There shouldn't be wolves in this wilderness, right?"