Medical Sovereign

1633 Song Zhongfu soft

"It's boring, it's really boring, so I surrendered, and I was counting on you to ride through a thousand waves."

Ding Ning's voice full of ridicule sounded, making Song Zhong feel depressed, don't want to, let alone ride through a thousand waves, he can't even survive three hundred waves, it's really frighteningly scary.

"stop!"

Ding Ning became murderous, how could he let him go so easily, after a soft drink, the huge wave with a height of more than 100 meters suddenly hovered in the air, and a bone-piercing chill was overwhelming, turning into ice waves .

Song Zhong felt that his small boat was hovering at a height of 100 meters, he couldn't help but trembled, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he lost his voice: "Is this the domain of God?"

"You have a little vision."

Ding Ning said proudly with a condescending attitude.

"Impossible, how could the Heavenly Martial Realm display the God Realm? Don't tell me you're not suppressed by the cultivation here?"

Song Zhong shouted in despair, what Ding Ning did has completely overturned his cognition.

You must know that he has always been pretentious, and he is definitely the best among the warriors of his generation. However, he only realized the rudimentary form of the domain in the early stage of the real martial arts state, and only found a trace of the supernatural domain in the divine martial arts state, and he has not yet fully controlled it.

But Ding Ning was able to release the domain when his cultivation base was limited, and he was still a serious god domain. What does this mean? It means that he had already comprehended the god domain when he was in the Tianwu realm. What kind of talent is this? How dare he believe it?

Ding Ning rubbed his nose, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face. What he used was indeed the domain of the gods, but he didn't comprehend the domain of the gods in the realm of heavenly martial arts, but only comprehended it when he was in the realm of divine martial arts.

As for why he was able to release God's Domain, it was because he cheated. After the stars merged into the acupoints, he inexplicably possessed this super cheating device. What is released through ideology is not subject to any restrictions.

The reason, he thinks, should be that every star in the acupuncture point is far higher than this secret realm, according to the law of high-level crushing low-level,

There is nothing wrong with being able to release God's Domain without restriction.

It's just that when he releases the God's Domain here, he consumes not only the power of the soul, but also the power of the stars in the acupoints, which is far greater than the consumption of releasing the God's Domain outside.

But he would definitely not tell Song Zhong this, and said in a low-key manner: "Now your life and death are under my control, and I don't seem to have the obligation to answer you."

Song Zhong drooped his head in frustration, closed his eyes in resignation and said, "I lost, but I have a fear of heights, I hope you don't torture me anymore, I will kill you or cut me up at your disposal."

Only then did Ding Ning suddenly realize that this guy has a fear of heights. No wonder he behaved so spineless, which didn't match his prestigious reputation at all.

He had already made up his mind to kill Song Zhong, but now that he was such a bachelor and conceded, he hesitated.

There is nothing wrong with killing the enemy in battle, but when others gave up resisting and surrendered, he was a little bit reluctant to do so, not to mention that there was no enmity between him and Song Zhong.

Although it was unreasonable to be angry with Song Zhongman before, he also had to admit that Song Zhong was also an upright person, and he was right about one thing. Here, whoever has a hard fist is the boss.

Since the conflict arises from Wuxiang, let him have the final choice.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning took back God's Domain. Seeing that Song Zhong did not resist, but sat and waited to die, he turned and looked at the Wuxiang three who were stunned: "He has already surrendered, and he will not fight back. If you have revenge, you will take revenge. Injustice, I leave the right of disposal to you."

Jiang Wuhui opened his mouth, but didn't speak, he was just involved, and his relationship with Ding Ning was far worse than Wuxiang's closeness with Pudding, so naturally he couldn't make decisions without authorization.

Pudding shrugged, looked at Wuxiang, and handed over the final decision to him.

Wuxiang blinked his eyes, and looked at Pudding for help, but Pudding spread his hands: "I was affected, and I have no grievances or enmities with him. You are the person involved. We will support you in whatever you want."

Jiang Wuhui also nodded, indicating that he and Pudding meant the same thing.

Wuxiang scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said cautiously: "Brother Ding, although Senior Song is very hateful and unreasonably wants our lives, but after all, there is a reason for the incident, and what he said is very reasonable. After all, his sister's death is also responsible for my death." Part of the reason, so, I think let’s just leave it at that, okay?”

Song Zhong raised his head in astonishment, and looked at Wuxiang with complicated eyes, as if he didn't expect the little monk to be so kind-hearted, so he just let him go, which made his mood as complicated and difficult to understand as if he had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

Ding Ning chuckled lightly: "I said, the right to dispose of it is up to you, and you can do whatever you want. Song Zhong, hand over your number plate and you can go. If you want to take revenge again, just come to me directly." .”

"Little Master Wuxiang repays grievances with virtue. Although I, Song Zhong, are domineering and ruthless, I am also a person with clear grievances and grievances. Don't worry, I will not trouble any of you from now on. I will find the real revenge for my sister." The murderer will report."

Song Zhong simply took out more than one hundred number plates and threw them to Wuxiang, bowed his fists earnestly, and said sincerely.

Ding Ning nodded slightly to indicate that everyone was happy with this result, not that he believed people's words credulously, but that Song Zhong's cold-blooded cruelty and his word of mouth have always been famous all over the world. Now that he said so, he would never Back and forth.

The faces of Wuxiang and the three showed joy, and they breathed a sigh of relief as if they had let go of a boulder. Without Song Zhong, the King of Hell, the three of them could finally show their talents.

It's not that they don't have the heart of martial arts without fear, but Song Zhongnai is a super genius who was able to leapfrog fighting twenty years ago, and his current cultivation realm is far beyond them, and he is still in the realm of divine martial arts.

Regardless of the fact that everyone seems to be in the same realm now, their combat power should be at a similar level. In fact, it is not the case. High-level warriors who have been restricted in cultivation definitely have a lot of advantages over them who are still in the Heavenly Martial realm. The understanding of martial arts or combat experience, or the reserve of spiritual power and combat endurance are far from what they can compare.

"Okay, I still have to chase someone, so go ahead and do whatever you want."

Ding Ning was still thinking about Millers, so he wasted a while, lest he run away, leave a word in a hurry and walk away.

Although he regards the Wuxiang three as brothers and friends, he will not do everything personally like a nanny, which is not conducive to their growth at all. Besides, the three of them are all from the Holy Gate. Now without the threat of Song Zhong, they With the three joining forces, no one should be able to endanger their lives, so he walked very freely.

Song Zhong glanced at Ding Ning's far away back with complicated eyes, a feeling of being trusted was suddenly born in his heart, he took a deep breath, nodded at Wuxiang and the other three, turned around and left quickly.

Wu Xiang and the three looked at each other, feeling dumbfounded. They didn't expect this life-and-death crisis to be resolved in this way. They were relieved and at the same time felt a little bit lost. Brother Ding is really a dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end.

Jiang Wuhui clenched his fists quietly, and said with a determined expression: "Compared to Big Brother Ding, we are too far behind. I don't want to be pulled further and further away by him. Let's just say goodbye and go our own way."

"Okay, let's not live here, let's find opportunities!"

Pudding and Wuxiang nodded in unison, and after dividing the number plates equally, they each dispersed, intending to complete this round of competition independently.

As the leaders of the younger generation of the Holy Sect, they naturally have their own arrogance. They have to catch up, even if they can't catch up with Ding Ning, they can't even be seen by him. Just go to his back.

Millers ran for an unknown distance, and found that Ding Ning's shadow had disappeared behind him, so he breathed a long sigh of relief and slowed down his pace.

Since joining the Dark Council, he has never been hunted down so embarrassingly. This made him feel unwilling and full of bitterness. After all, he still underestimated Ding Ning's strength.

Although Ding Ning showed great power in the Wulun Valley before, they were only afraid of wolf riders. They really didn't think Ding Ning was so great. Even if he killed Vulcan, they didn't think he was so great. In their eyes, Vulcan is just a monster cultivated by the Goddess organization with genetic potions, and it cannot be compared with orthodox warriors at all.

This caused him to make a mistake in judgment, so he disregarded other people's objections and wanted to kill Ding Ning out of selfishness to avenge his friend the Dark Knight Commander Baston.

Marquis Millers waved his fist angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "Ding Ning, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise, I will definitely tear you to pieces."

"The opportunity is here now, and I'm waiting here for you to tear me into pieces."

A faint voice sounded suddenly, and Milles' spirits froze, with a ghostly expression on his face, he ran away without looking back.

"I still want to run, hehe, there is no way."

Following Ding Ning's disdainful chuckle, Millers felt his whole body tense, and was restrained by an invisible force, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed purple, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sneering arc. Under his eyes of the Nine Serenity, he still wanted to escape, it was wishful thinking.

puff!

Just when Ding Ning felt that the winning ticket was within his grasp, Milles suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and even forcibly broke free from his restraints. Suddenly, a pair of thin black wings spread out from his back, and he fled away in an instant like black lightning.

"Big bat? Is there really a family of vampires?"

Ding Ning's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Milles' disappearing figure in disbelief.

He believed that he was absolutely right. Millers used secret techniques to burn blood essence, forcibly broke the suppression here, and broke free from the shackles with strength beyond the realm of heavenly martial arts. In order to escape, he had to expose his body and turned into a big bat to display Escape as fast as possible.

"I'd like to see if Tianpeng is extremely fast, or if bats fly fast."

The prey in his hands escaped, making Ding Ning very upset. There was a squirm behind his back, and black and golden wings burst out of his body. He flapped his wings and went straight to the direction in which Milles was escaping.

What Millers didn't know was that when Daoist Deming taught him some Jianghu practices, he once talked about a technique of tracking with sigils. Although he didn't explain how it was used, Ding Ning is now a talisman master. The understanding of Fu Dao is far from that of Daoist Deming, so he just figured out the principle of use by insinuation, and then used what he learned and sold on Millers.

Of course, compared to Taoist De Ming's imprint tracking technique, he uses a higher-level soul imprint. Otherwise, he would never be able to escape his pursuit, which is why he was able to catch up to Millers so quickly.

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