Medical Sovereign

? This is probably the three treasures of Genghis Khan that Pimul said?

Ding Ning lifted his spirits, took out Tian Mie and rushed out to start a killing spree. He wanted to disrupt the rhythm of these necromancer guards and not give them a chance to set up a battle.

"Puff puff!"

The heads of the guards were chopped off and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, and then turned into ashes, and the bone horses under the seats became skeletons scattered all over the ground with the death of their masters.

"Puff puff!"

Ding Ning showed his power like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, rampaging among the guards, not allowing them to form a siege, where the sword light passed, someone's head would fall to the ground, and the whole palace was turned upside down, unexpectedly, there was no general to join him.

"Zheng" sound!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Ding Ning's tiger's mouth was shocked and almost shot out.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes in astonishment, looking fiery at the big nine-tailed banner in the hands of the great general in the middle who didn't know when he rushed over.

Good thing, you must know that although Tianmie is just a sword embryo, it is a true artifact that has experienced the catastrophe. Even if the scimitars guarding decay are mixed with some immortal stone substances, they are still unbearable under Tianmie. Hit, and break in response.

And the Nine-Tails Banner was able to block Tian Mie's sharpness without any damage. It was a divine weapon of about the same level as Tian Mie, so how could the other two treasures, the Heroic Horn and Sun Shooting Bow, be any different.

Ding Ning suddenly regained his energy. Now he is not short of money. He really doesn't have much thought about those gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings. However, it has infinite attraction to him.

"Ho Ho!"

The general holding the big nine-tail banner didn't care what he thought, the banner was flying around, roaring with awe-inspiring murderous intent, trying to pierce his throat.

"Well done!"

Ding Ning prided himself on his unparalleled supernatural power. Although the nine-tailed banner was considered a heavy weapon, he was happy and fearless. He raised his hand and slashed at the tip of the banner with precision.

If you don't have enough confidence in this knife, coupled with the peak of vision and control, one bad thing is to seek your own death.

"Zheng!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, gold and iron sang, Ding Ning only felt a powerful force coming, and the domineering and tyrannical force unexpectedly backed up a few steps.

After a surge of Qi and blood, he recovered, and the general was also uncomfortable, and he retreated more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.

But the general guard himself is a dead person, he doesn't feel pain, and it is impossible to say that his blood is surging. After eliminating the inertia, he flicked the big banner without hesitation, and shook out seven spear flowers like a big gun, as fast as a cold star Come quickly.

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

The nine-tailed banner is more than two meters long, and the general who holds the banner is proficient in spear skills. His footwork is exquisite. Jian Jian was forced to act in a hurry and had no strength to fight back.

This aroused the arrogance in Ding Ning's heart. Even though he was forced into a mess, he did not use his spiritual power, but relied on his physical strength to fight.

After all, this General Dazhu is a living dead man, and he only fights with physical strength. Ding Ning does not want to win without force, not to mention he is happy to see Liexin, it is rare to meet such an opponent who is proficient in combat skills, so naturally he wants to have a hearty battle. A dripping battle.

Speaking of which, his saber technique has not improved for a long time, if his father finds out, he must be whipped with a stick.

"Happy, come again!"

Ding Ning was forced to take a few steps back again, but there was no sign of frustration on his face, instead his blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was raging.

It has been a long time since he has fought so happily. The opponents he met during this time were either too strong and he had to use his trump card to win, or they were too weak for him to have no interest in fighting. This opponent was just right. It doesn't pose a fatal threat to him, but it maintains enough pressure. It is the best whetstone.

Ding Ning looked like a madman, wielding his saber to fight fiercely without reservation. The hearty feeling made him immersed in the comprehension of saber techniques unconsciously.

The big nine-tailed banner weighing at least tens of catties was used by the general in a superb manner, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and every move was a killing technique. It never left Ding Ning's vital points, and if he did anything wrong, he would be killed. Death will disappear.

Ding Ning, on the other hand, saw every move, let go of his thoughts, and relied on his fighting instinct to parry. Every parry was dangerous and risky. If he did not do well, he would lose. off.

If you look closely, you will find that each of his parries has no rules at all, but as if carefully calculated, they are the most labor-saving and direct moves. Fortunately, that guy is a dead person without sanity, otherwise he would be depressed and want to vomit blood.

Ding Ning closed his eyes and immersed himself in the comprehension. All martial arts moves are just floating clouds to him now. Every knife raised is like an antelope's horns.

From being fully suppressed at the beginning with no power to fight back, to gradually being able to barely cope, until now being able to evenly split the competition, his saber skills have unconsciously improved.

At a certain moment, Ding Ning's brain was shaken, he raised his head and let out a long cry, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with divine light, Tian Mie in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties at this moment, making him feel as if he exhausted all the strength in his whole body. As if, slowly as a snail, he swung the knife with great reluctance.

"Zheng!"

But the big nine-tailed banner flew away in this seemingly slow and extremely fast knife, and was caught by Ding Ning.

General Dazhu didn't retreat but advanced, he actually wanted to fight Ding Ning desperately, with a flash of the knife, his head rolled to the ground and turned into fly ash.

"Wooooow!"

Suddenly, the boundless and solemn sound of the horn sounded, which stunned Ding Ning, who was immersed in the joy of breaking through the saber technique. Turning his head to look, he saw the general-looking guard standing on the right side of the coffin blowing the brass horn.

Before he could react to what was going on, the ground flickered with indefinite light, and the guards who had been beheaded before quickly gathered together and came back to life in the blink of an eye. The entire hall was filled with dense warriors, neatly Get on the horse neatly and make a charge.

Ding Ning's face changed, damn, he still played like this, when the horn blew, the killed guards were revived, and even the big banner general appeared again, the most terrible thing was that the nine-tailed big banner he was holding in his hand burst into illusion Then disappeared, and reappeared in the hands of the big general, how can this f*ck be played?

When shooting a man, shoot a horse first, and when capturing a thief, first capture the king.

It seems that the horn is the key. You must kill that guy immediately and grab the horn.

Ding Ning didn't hesitate either, the saber technique had already broken through to the level of ease, so he didn't need to keep his hands anymore, he just killed them as quickly as possible.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

It's just destined that this will be a bitter battle. The cavalry on the grasslands across the world have formed an invincible charge formation. The terrifying and chilling aura emitted makes Ding Ning's scalp numb, and he dare not touch his head lightly.

Fortunately, he has Tianpeng's extreme speed, which is so fast that it makes people palpitate, and he has already seen the disadvantages of this battle formation, and he does not confront them head-on at all, and he does not care about his image at all. Shaved horse's leg.

After a group of people turned their backs, the battle formation of the cavalry fell into chaos again. Ding Ning's pressure was greatly reduced, and he immediately started to kill.

After he cleaned up the cavalry again, General Dazhu rushed forward again.

Now he can't bring any pressure to Ding Ning, but he just considers that if this guy dies, General Horn will start again, so while fighting, he approaches General Horn, ready to violently kill and grab the horn to end everything.

But I don't know that at this moment, Tianxuanzi and others are so popular that they want to scold their mothers. After finally breaking through the battle formation formed by the generals in the seventh palace, and killing them one by one, they are about to go to the next palace. Those generals who were blasted to pieces They unexpectedly resurrected suddenly, causing them to fall into a bitter battle again.

It's not that Tianxuanzi is weaker than Ding Ning, but that the power to suppress the spiritual consciousness here is too strong. Besides, he follows the ancient martial arts route and has never practiced physical fitness, so he can't even use 30% of his abilities.

The most important thing was that he happened to be in the same palace with Fengshen, Rainshen, and Vajra King, and he didn't dare to make a move without reservation, lest he would be plotted by them, which made it extremely difficult for him to fight.

The God of Wind and the God of Rain were also very depressed. In this dense underground palace, there were very few elements of wind element or water element, which greatly reduced their combat power. Under the siege of the battle formation, they were tied up, even Tianxuanzi was inferior.

On the contrary, King Kong, a guy with a metal body, is like a fish in water here, and has become the main force in the battle.

Feng Lingxiao and the others in the sixth palace were also depressed and wanted to die. It would be useless to fight with guns here, but after all, there are so many people. After paying some death price, they finally killed these guards, but these warriors How can they not be depressed when they suddenly come back to life again.

In particular, Feng Lingxiao's spiritual consciousness was injured, from the strongest combat power to a burden, making their battles extremely difficult, if it weren't for the little monk, the knife-wielding boy, Pimul and Yan Tong, they would have also broken into the sixth house , has greatly shared the pressure for them, and they don't know how many people will die yet.

"Haha, let's see how you guys can still be resurrected...uh!"

Ding Ning violently murdered, and sneaked up on the horned general, and grabbed the horn in his hand while slashing his head. When he was proud, the behavior of the bowed general made the smile on his face stiff.

General Bow bowed his bow and drew his arrow. With a sound of "collapse", he shot an arrow crookedly towards the passage between the eighth house and the ninth house. Just when Ding Ning thought his brain was cramping, the ground flickered again. The guys were revived again, and the horn in his hand returned to the revived General Horn's hand for a bit of an illusion.

Ding Ning's face turned green, Nima, didn't Pimul say that the horn of heroes can summon heroes? How can the bow and arrow be restarted? This unscientific!

It seems that the bow and arrow must be snatched together with the horn next time. Ding Ning's teeth were about to be gritted, and before the resurrected guards were fully lined up for the charge, they rushed in like a whirlwind and started killing.

This time the action was very fast. In just a few minutes, Ding Ning slaughtered all the guards. Taking advantage of the moment when General Dazhu had just jumped out, he advanced instead of retreating, and forcibly killed General Bugle and Bow. The horns were all snatched.

"MD, if I can be resurrected this time, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ning watched as if he had seen a ghost, General Dathong thrust the big nine-tailed thong hard into the ground, the ground flickered, and the guards came back to life one by one.

"I'm going, what the hell, I beheaded all three of you this time, let's see if you can resurrect!"

Gritting his teeth, Ding Ning cursed angrily, rushed into the newly revived crowd without saying a word, and slaughtered those poor guards as soon as they came out.