Medical Sovereign

After listening to Zhang Tianshi's explanation, Ding Ning suddenly realized, and his impression of these two people became better. If it were other people, they would have deceived him long ago and made a fortune. Only they can abide by their hearts. Pay attention to integrity, which made him secretly make a decision.

It's just that now is not the time to talk about this, because he found that someone was coming, but the person who came was not kind, so he waved his hand immediately: "Master Deming, put it away first, we will discuss everything in detail after we get out of the secret realm, now, You guys get out of here first, I have some old friends here."

old friend?

Zhang Tianshi and Daoist Deming looked at each other, they both understood what Ding Ning meant, and there was hesitation on their faces.

Logically speaking, they all owe Ding Ning a life, and they shouldn't be greedy for life and fear death at this time, but they are very clear in their hearts how much they have, and they may be experts in drawing talismans to catch ghosts, but they really want to fight It's just a war scum.

The reason they can survive until now is because they are kind to others on weekdays, and all the major sects in the Jianghu gave them three points of favor, so they only took their number plates and didn't kill them.

To put it mildly, if they stayed here, not only would they not be able to help Ding Ning, but would instead become his burden and burden.

So, before Ding Ning pulled his face down to provoke them, they clasped their fists wisely and bowed: "We won't leave behind the burden of becoming a young hero, let's say goodbye first, take care of yourself, and see you when we leave the secret realm."

Ding Ning smiled gratifiedly. He hates the kind of ignorance of current affairs the most. He thinks that he must stay because of righteousness. Not only will he not be able to help, he will also become a drag. These two old men are definitely not people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise Zhang Tianshi would not risk his life to save Daoist De Ming.

"Uncle, shall we just leave without caring about our benefactor?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest has an upright character, and he was unwilling to leave after receiving Ding Ning's life-saving grace.

"What are you doing here? Will you be Ding Shaoxia's burden? With his skill, no one can stop him if he wants to leave."

The middle-aged Taoist priest, who had just said a word, blushed, stopped dawdling, and turned around quickly to run away.

Ding Ning shook his head and smiled lightly,

I have to say that although I didn't have much contact with Zhang Tianshi of Maoshan and Longhushan, they left a good impression on him. Compared with those holy gates, these talents are more in line with his image of a knight-errant.

They are heroic and courageous, have justice in their hearts, can stick to the bottom line, obey the teachings of their ancestors, uphold the idea of ​​punishing evil and promoting good, and will never compromise with evil spirits, but at critical moments, they know how to weigh the pros and cons, distinguish priorities, and leave without delay .

Less conspiracy, more blood and pride, at least, Zhang Tianshi bravely risked his life to rush in to save Daoist Deming single-handedly, and even blew up his magic weapon, which is enough to show that he is a heroic and courageous person, worthy of deep friendship.

And Daoist Deming is not greedy for small gains, is open-minded, knows current affairs, and knows how to advance and retreat. He is also a person worthy of association.

Not to mention the Maoshan disciples, the middle-aged Taoist priest is the epitome of them. Although he is a little naive and simple, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but also a person who knows how to be grateful.

Hey! The same rivers and lakes raise different people. This is probably the charm of rivers and lakes.

However, in Ding Ning's eyes, these sneaky people who wanted to surround and kill him did not belong to this Jianghu, at least, they did not belong to the Jianghu of Shenzhou, they were just outsiders.

Whoosh!

Like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, a sharp blade with a cold light suddenly opened its ferocious fangs, biting fiercely at the back of Ding Ning's head.

At the same time, no less than ten sharp blades blocked Ding Ning's vital points at the same time from different angles.

Marquis Milles stood a hundred meters away from the battle circle and watched the scene quietly, a slight arc was drawn at the corner of his lips. Even he dared not say that he could get away with this blow, so he was very confident. , even if Ding Ning couldn't be killed, he would definitely be severely injured.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

I saw that Ding Ning, whose vitals were blocked, was about to be severely injured by the chaotic blade, his figure flashed at a speed that was almost undetectable to the naked eye, and he exchanged positions with a death assassin known as the most elite death assassin of the Dark Council.

The target was unharmed, but before the death assassin could even scream, he was pierced through the heart, cut the throat, pierced the kidney, and cut the main artery by his companion's sharp blade. Even the little JJ was killed. cut off.

Although Ding Ning switched positions with Apparatus, but seeing the miserable appearance of this dead ghost, his crotch felt chilly, what the hell, it was too cruel.

These death assassins were obviously experienced in many battles. Although they saw their companions being killed by mistake, they locked Ding Ning without hesitation, turned around and attacked him again.

The reason why assassins are assassins is because their assassination methods are hard to guard against. When they fight head-on, their fighting power is not even as good as that of ordinary martial artists. Therefore, these death assassins really become death assassins.

Blood flew and screamed again and again, Ding Ning was like a god of death walking in the dark, constantly harvesting the lives of these death assassins.

Marquis Millers looked gloomy, watching the scene coldly, waved his hand lightly, and a group of men in black ran towards the battlefield silently.

"Marquis Millers, does this make any sense? We are here to seize the quota of Demon Abyss. I don't think it would be a wise choice to sacrifice so many people's lives to fight off a kid from China who may be backed by powerful forces. .”

The stout Norrie Cosman, with a cigar in his mouth, expressed his different positions with ease.

"Your Excellency Nori Cosman, I am the leader of this operation, and I will be responsible for all my actions. Please don't dictate and interfere with my decision."

The Marquis Millers obviously didn't want to see this Nori Cosman, and said in a cold tone without even looking at him.

"As the deputy team leader, I just put forward my suggestions and opinions. Since Marquis Millers insisted, I reserve my opinion, but I still think that this is a stupid decision."

Nori Cosman was neither angry nor annoyed, he waved his hand and wanted to leave with his men.

"Your Excellency Nori Cosman, please recognize your identity. You can keep your opinions, but I will never allow you to take any members away. Otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you here."

Marquis Millers' tone was filled with anger, and he looked at Norris Cosman's back and threatened coldly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I really don't understand. How could the speakers appoint you, an idiot, as the captain. You can't even see who can provoke and who can't. I'll leave it to you, whether you can kill it or not. That Shenzhou boy, you will cause a lot of trouble for the parliament. My people are not capital for you to squander, and I will not stay here and be implicated by you idiot. Dare to stop me."

Nori Cosman turned around, staring at Millers with brown pupils, and a cold light was already shining in his eyes.

The Marquis Millers was trembling with anger, his pale body was twisted and ferocious. Normally, he would not mind teaching Norris Cosman a lesson, but at this moment, besieging Ding Ning is the most important thing. There must be no internal strife at this time, so he could only forcefully suppress the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Since Your Excellency Nori Cosman is leaving, let's go our separate ways. After I go out, I will report to the parliament. Your Excellency Man's performance."

"It's optional, even if you don't report it, I will report it carefully and see how the leader of the Millers disregarded the orders of the council for personal revenge."

Lord Norris Cosman turned away with a sneer, stretched out his hand and flicked the butt of the cigar, drawing a scarlet line of fire in the night sky.

"boom!"

Suddenly, along with this line of fire, the muffled gunshot sounded abruptly, passing by Nori Cosman's ear, causing his expression to change, and he rolled over on the ground on the spot, roaring angrily. He said: "Miles, you dare to use a sniper to kill me, I will fight with you."

"Fuck, Nori Cosman, I didn't do it, where the fuck did I come from a sniper."

Marquis Milles also turned around and lay on the ground, roaring angrily with red eyes.

Nori Cosman was stunned, narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and seemed to think that Millers had no reason to do this. After all, although the two were at odds, it was not enough to make a fight to the death. Reason, who knows if Millers will become angry from embarrassment because he can't get off the stage in public, and go to extremes, no matter whether it is or not, anyway, he can't show weakness with his mouth: "Who else can it be if it's not you?"

"How did I know? Do you think..."

Before Milles finished speaking, a sniper bomb exploded on the sand dune beside him with a whoosh, less than five centimeters away from his forehead, and the splashed gravel hit the person's face with burning pain .

Nori Cosman shut his mouth directly. Obviously, the sniper's target was not only him, but also Millers, otherwise he would not have been almost shot.

"Outflank from both sides and kill that damn sniper for me."

Millers wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and ordered hoarsely, if he was in the outside world, let alone a sniper rifle, even an ordinary rocket would not hurt him at all, but here, his cultivation was suppressed, The sniper rifle, something that he didn't pay attention to before, has become a big killer for souls and lives.

"Hey, sniper, be creative!"

Ding Ning stood there with his hands behind his back, muttering happily.

At his feet, there were corpses lying all over the place. The strong smell of blood was nauseating, but it didn't make him feel any discomfort. The gang of dark council almost killed Ling Yun, and he had already put him on the death list. He will not show any mercy when he strikes.

The majestic consciousness continued to spread outwards, and quickly locked on the position of the sniper, but what surprised him was that there were not one sniper, but dozens of them.

What surprised him the most was that these snipers turned out to be paladins of the Holy See, grandma's, didn't paladins always protect the glory of the Lord with their swords? When did you start playing with sniper rifles?

But it has nothing to do with him, anyway, the Holy See and the Dark Council have always been rivals, and it is normal to suddenly attack and kill the Dark Council.

How could he have thought that the Holy See would take action because of him, no matter whether he admits it or not, anyway, His Majesty the Pope has identified him as the Son of the Holy Light, and ordered them to get even if they can't get a quota for the Heaven-reaching Secret Realm. Protect his safety at all costs.

This time only a few hundred people from the Holy See came, far less than the Dark Council in terms of number. A frontal collision is definitely not the opponent of the Dark Council, so seeing them besieging Ding Ning, they used sniper rifles to rescue him.