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It's not because my face hurts, but because I feel aggrieved and depressed.

He originally thought that when he came out of seclusion for the first time after completing his cultivation, he would be able to sweep away the younger generation and become famous all over the world.

Unexpectedly, he died before he left the army. The first young man he met trampled all his confidence and pride to pieces and trampled heavily under his feet.

"Kid, stop crying, be good!"

Ding Ning comforted her with gentle words, feeling like a weird uncle who coaxed his children to eat lollipops.

But looking at Jose's pig-headed face and bird's nest-like messy hair, why do I feel so comfortable in my heart? It looks much more pleasing to the eye than the handsome face before. Could it be that I have seen too many demons and my aesthetics have been affected? Influence?

Ding Ning muttered to himself, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub Jose's head, wanting to comfort his fragile heart again, but he didn't expect that Jose thought he was going to slap her, and he was frightened like a frightened rabbit. He screamed, covering his head and shaking all over.

"Puch!"

In the end, Kong Lei couldn't hold it back, she covered her mouth and burst into laughter. What a psychological shadow must have been left on this unlucky kid Jose, who was so scared that he looked like a bird.

Ding Lie and others were also dumbfounded. It was obviously a serious hostile incident, but how could it turn into a funny incident in Ding Ning's hands.

The Dragon King had a smile on his face, but a look of shock flashed in his eyes, because he was sure that he was not wrong. The strength of this Jose should be between the top demigods and the top demigods. What he lacked was nothing more than combat experience and It’s just a matter of life and death.

But with such strength, in front of Ding Ning, he is as helpless as a child facing an adult. Could it be that Ding Ning is really a peerless demigod as Long Luo said?

Long Luo looked enviously at Ding Ning, who had a stern look on his face, and secretly sighed that it was really irritating to compare people to each other. He had the blood of his ancestors and was an extremely rare person with double eyes. His cultivation speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He was hailed as the future of the Long family. The biggest hope is that family resources will be greatly tilted towards him.

Even so, he had to practice for nearly a hundred years before he could barely reach the peak of demigod status.

But what about Ding Ning? He must be in his early twenties this year, but possesses the power of a peerless demigod. Could such a monster really be born in this world?

If he hadn't already learned about Long Ya's experience from the Dragon King and confirmed that Ding Ning grew up in the secular world, he would have doubted whether he was a genius disciple trained by a super hidden force like himself.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...ugh!"

Jose was still crying endlessly with tears in his nose. Ding Ning was annoyed that a big man could act like a girl and cried endlessly. He reached out and slapped him on the back of the head. Jose let out a muffled groan and fell softly into Ding Ning's arms.

Ding Ning poked his chest with two fingers in disgust, ready to push him away, but his expression suddenly changed and he withdrew his hand as if he was being electrocuted. Jose fell to the ground with a thud like a shrimp with soft feet.

"It's not a good time to stay here. Let's leave quickly."

No one noticed the strange look on his face, so the Dragon King suggested.

"That's right. Now that the Special Operations Department has arrived, we might be in trouble if we don't leave."

Ding Lie nodded and agreed.

Meng Wenhan sighed and said with some regret: "This is District 51. It's a pity that we don't have the opportunity to bring back some advanced scientific research results."

Sister Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Brother Dragon King intentionally or unintentionally, and said nothing.

Ding Ningruo glanced at Qiaojieer meaningfully and grinned quietly. Qiaojieer had been sneaking in here for several days disguised as Mason's assistant. He would not believe it even if he said she had gained nothing, but he didn't. Tell the truth.

After all, Dad and the others can trust the Dragon King without reservation, but Qiao Jieer cannot. Not to mention that she is not familiar with the Dragon King, Dad and the others were harmed so miserably by the Little Dragon King, and even her village was implicated. After being bloodbathed and losing her daughter, it was impossible to say that she didn't have some grudge in her heart.

A woman?

They are all petty, and Sister Qiao is no exception. Ding Ning can completely understand.

Of course, when he entered the corner door before, in addition to taking the zombie king into the pet space, he also left a backup plan and quietly installed a teleportation array underground.

In other words, unless the US military abandons the entire Area C base, otherwise, this area will be his back garden from now on. He can teleport over at any time without anyone noticing and "learn" from the latest scientific research in Area 51. Results.

If it weren't for the fact that the special alloy here was so disgusting, not only cutting off his spiritual consciousness, but also preventing him from using the Five Elements Escape Technique, he would have wished to install teleportation arrays in every scientific research area and search them regularly.

Ding Ning carried Lang Kui on his back, while Uncle Xiao Wu and others carried the three brothers Joseph and Jose, strode out of the building where the arena was located, released the flying boat, and flew quickly towards China.

Although he had plundered three flying boats from the Sons of God, it was the first time for Ding Ning to use them. Feeling the speed of the flying boats, he couldn't help but secretly curled his lips, feeling very dissatisfied.

Although the speed of the flying boat is much faster than that of the airplane, it is still far inferior to his flying speed, let alone the teleportation array that can be reached instantly.

But when he thought that it was impossible to take the teleportation array everywhere, and his team was gradually growing, the flying boat could be used as a short-distance transportation for his subordinates, he was immediately relieved.

I muttered secretly in my heart, and took the time to go back and study the manufacturing principles of flying boats, and try to refine some flying boats with better quality and faster speed for use by my subordinates.

"Ning'er, where did this flying boat come from? It flies so fast."

Sister Qiao touched this and that with a curious face. She was not strong enough to fly, so she was extremely interested in this flying boat.

"Seized from the people of the three major temples."

Ding Ning didn't care about Long Luo's embarrassed expression at all, and replied with a smile, anyway, that guy is quite thick-skinned.

"Three major temples? What's going on?"

Ding Lie was startled and looked at the Dragon King subconsciously. He remembered that the Dragon King had said before that he seemed to come from the Dragon Temple among the three major temples.

"Ahem, let me do the talking, lest this guy be too arrogant."

Long Luo rushed to take over the conversation and talked about what happened vividly.

Ding Ning glanced at him with disdain. As expected, this guy did not forget to put gold on his face when describing the facts. He described how wise and powerful he was, all because he was implicated by other gods. As a result, he accidentally entered the divine formation and became a prisoner.

The most disgusting thing is that this guy completely distorted the facts in the end. He just avoided mentioning the fact that he was defeated by his punch, and kept talking about them without blushing and out of breath. We didn't know each other, but after feeling sympathy for each other, we turned enemies into friends and became friends.

It has to be said that Long Luo's eloquence is really impressive. He just managed to scare Sister Qiaoer and others into a daze. His ability to talk nonsense amazed Ding Ning.

If this guy hadn't praised him so much while praising him, he would have wanted to slap him off the flying boat.

"Ding Ning, what is your strength?"

After hearing the true and false facts of Long Luojiu, the Dragon King asked extremely seriously.

Ding Lie and others all looked at him, waiting for his answer, and seemed to be extremely curious about this question.

Ding Ning was a little embarrassed by the sight, scratched his head and said shyly: "To be honest, I don't know myself, but I have a feeling that as long as I want to break through, I can enter the divine realm at any time."

"Can you step into trance at any time?"

The expressions on the faces of Dragon King and others became extremely exciting. Dad and others were happy and shocked, while Dragon King and Long Luo had dull expressions on their faces.

After a moment of silence, Long Luo said doubtfully: "That's not right. There are shackles in the world. How can you step into trance at any time?"

Ding Ning said distressedly: "I don't understand what's going on, but I really don't feel any shackles from heaven and earth. I feel like I can break through at any time."

"Could it be that instead of breaking through to become a god, it would be breaking through to become a peerless demigod?"

The Dragon King said thoughtfully.

"What is the peerless demigod?"

Ding Ning asked with a confused look on his face. When the Dragon King talked about the classification of demigod levels before, he didn't hear it. He didn't even know that there were levels in the demigod realm.

The corners of Dragon King's mouth were twitching, and it always felt like Ding Ning was deliberately showing off.

"Senior Divine Formation Master didn't tell you?"

Long Luo asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

"No."

Ding Ning had an innocent expression on her face and muttered to herself, the senior Divine Formation Master is my daughter-in-law Jiutian Xuannv. She has been at the divine level since she was born. Who knows what other levels of demigods there are.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be faking it, the Dragon King shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I really don't know how you have cultivated to the level you are now."

The expressions of Ding Lie and others were slightly embarrassed. This matter was their responsibility, but we couldn't blame them. They, the elders and masters, didn't know if it was okay or not. They couldn't tell him even if they wanted to.

"Eat, sleep, sleep, eat, take the time to practice casually, and you will reach your current state."

Ding Ning said rationally and confidently.

That sultry look made Long Luohen's teeth itch, and he really wanted to punch him in the face that looked like he deserved a beating.

I have been practicing so hard for hundreds of years to become a peak demigod. This bastard eats, drinks, sleeps, and becomes a peerless demigod after taking the time to practice casually. There is no reason for this.

The corners of the Dragon King's mouth were twitching, and he resisted the urge to punch him off the flying boat, and patiently explained to him the classification of demigods.

"You mean, I'm a peerless demigod?"

Ding Ning pointed to the tip of his nose in astonishment and asked with a strange expression.

"Well, it's very possible, but I can't be sure. After all, I haven't seen your true strength."

Although the Dragon King said that he was not sure, in his heart he believed that Ding Ning was 100% a peerless demigod, but he just didn't want to see his triumphant face.

"I think it must be the case. After all, that Jose has half a foot in the realm of peak demigods. He just lacks some combat experience. His strength should not be underestimated, but you beat him easily. If you are not a peerless demigod, you can still What is it?”

Long Luo said firmly.

Ding Ning looked thoughtful. To be honest, he really had no idea about the extent of his current strength, but he knew that if he was a guy with Jose's strength, he could easily do it with just one finger. Stab to death.

As for whether he is a peerless demigod, he is really not sure. After all, his situation is quite special. His body that has been tempered by soldiers is comparable to immortality. Even if he encounters a strong god-level person, he can compete with it. If he is a weaker god-level person, , he even has the ability to kill it.

"Doesn't the peerless demigod have a specific reference standard?"

Ding Ning thought for a while and asked curiously. He also hoped to find out his specific level in the demigod realm and see what level of demigod he was roughly equivalent to.

Because he estimated that he was not a peerless demigod. It was only because his physical body was too powerful that he had combat power comparable to that of a peerless demigod.

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