"At that time, he was a five-year-old child, and he was so beautiful. He was lying on the operating table and I injected the medicine into his body. He was so behaved and he didn't move."

Rong Huang's dark eyes trembled lightly, so this is the reason why Feng Bing has lived for more than two hundred years and hasn't raised his braids?

"He was in my laboratory for two years. Until my evolutionary medicine research was successful, I erased his memory with dark magic and sent him back."

"You may not know, he still doesn't know that we have met before."

Theodore smiled nervously.

Rong Huang really couldn't listen to it anymore. Theodore was an animal who was only five years old when Feng was sick. How could he get it off?

Just listening, Rong Huang was furious.

Fortunately, Cui Wan was erased by Theodore, otherwise how painful he would have been.

No, he is also in pain now.

The mental power riots left him out of control anytime and anywhere, never getting old and immortal, making him a strange monster in people's eyes...

All of this is bestowed by Theodore!

"The day when the era of evolution came, that picture was really beautiful..."

Rong Huang's eyes seemed to have a golden light flashing, he was not giving him a chance to speak, his right arm was raised and his wrist was raised.

"call out--"

Several small soft noises were overwhelmed by the roar of the alien beast.

Several golden flames appeared in Rong Huang's palm, and the flames were jumping, exuding scorching heat.

The Flood Dragon, which had been moving forward, seemed to have sensed the danger, stopped, and screamed at Rong Huang, a gust of wind swept toward Rong Huang with an unpleasant stench.

Rong Huang bounced back the gust of wind with just a snap of his fingers.

The gust of wind hit the dragon's body hard, causing the dragon to scream in pain.

Theodore's feet were unstable and almost fell off the top of the dragon's head.

"Miss Rong Huang, what are you doing?"

Theodore squinted his eyes at the flame in Rong Huang's hand, with a calm tone, but a hideous expression on his face.

The blond Western gentleman no longer concealed his animal nature, his hands were raised, two black mists gathered in his palms.

Rong Huang knew that it was dark magic.

"Ms. Rong Huang, I don't want to take action against you, it won't be good to hurt that beautiful face."

Rong Huang was too lazy to listen to him blindly, throwing a few spheres of flames with his hand.

The flame suddenly increased in mid-air, and it was the size of a medium-sized alien beast.

The flame seemed to be given life, and the flame jumped excitedly, heading straight for the dragon and the large alien beasts around it.

In Theodore's eyes, these flames just looked terrible, and his Dick could extinguish them in minutes.

The black mist in Theodore's palm became more and more fierce, and he said in a cool voice, "Dick, kill them!"

The Jiaolong roared, flicked his tail, and opened his blood basin and let out a loud roar.

The gusty gust of wind came out of the Jiaolong's mouth, and the target pointed directly at the jumping flames.

It's just Theodore is destined to be disappointed.

Not only did the gust of wind not blow out the flames, but on the contrary, it became more vigorous, and his body soared, as large as a large alien beast.

Theodore could no longer maintain his calm expression, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes looked at Rong Huang with inquiry, "Who are you on earth?"

Rong Huang didn't say anything, and then threw a few flames.

The flame grew bigger and went straight to the Jiaolong.

Some fell on the body of the flood dragon, and some fell on the body of the alien beast, swallowing a single alien beast in an instant.