Medical Sovereign

But soon he understood that after Rabbit No. 1 swallowed the corpses of two rabbits, the aura that had been a little sluggish due to the spraying of flames instantly rose again, and he took the initiative to meet the four rabbits for reinforcements without any fear!

This battle between dragons and tigers was an eye-opener for Ding Ning. Rabbit No. 1 was brave and unparalleled, and he did not lose the wind in the first place against four. He stood up and moved around, like a martial arts master. The beaten white hair was stained with blood, it was extremely miserable!

"Hohohoho..."

As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry. The four rabbits were really in a hurry. They threw themselves on Rabbit No. 1 to stack the arhat, biting it frantically, and the painful Rabbit No. 1 struggled desperately. , opened his mouth and spewed out a flame, which set the four rabbits' fur on fire, but the four rabbits obviously possessed low-level intelligence and a spirit of sacrifice.

The two rabbits broke away from the battle group and kept rolling on the ground. After putting out the fire, they jumped up again. Instead of their companions, they pressed the rabbit No. 1 under them. .

The white hair fluttered, the blood splattered, and the scene of the battle was extremely brutal and bloody, which made Ding Ning's scalp tingle. Damn, is this still a rabbit? It's even more ferocious than a jackal!

Rabbit No. 1 is the younger brother he has worked so hard to accept. As the boss, how can he sit by and watch it fall into danger!

Thus, Ding Ning brazenly rushed into the battle group, opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of flames, and the two rabbits that had just been extinguished were writhing on the ground in pain, and their breath was rapidly sluggish.

Right now, Ding Ning repeated his old trick, jumping onto one of the rabbits, activated the absolute sense of touch, and modified the gene for it.

After a while, the second brother was born. The hair that had been burned and bald grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye. He licked Ding Ning's hand affectionately and entered the battle group majestically.

Ding Ning also ignored the command, and jumped onto the other rabbit that had just extinguished the fire, and carried out genetic modification for it. It was only when the third brother was born that he realized that at this moment, the combination of number one and number two was already easy. He killed those two rabbits, and even ate them unkindly.

Ding Ning swallowed, wanting to cry but no tears, Nima, I haven't tasted rabbit meat yet.

Before he could get the three little brothers to leave him a stutter through the mental voice transmission, the dozens of rabbits around seemed to be enraged, and surrounded him like a pack of wolves.

Ding Ning wanted to cry, Nima, why don't you be so cruel, aren't they all passive monsters? How did it become an active monster?

But he understood that the rabbits seemed to be extremely sensitive and hated traitors. It would be strange if these rabbits were not provoked when they saw three rabbits betraying at once.

The three rabbits have been genetically modified, and their soaring strength seems to make them full of confidence. They even walked upright and raised their middle fingers to the group of rabbits provocatively.

Ding Ning was dumbfounded, what the hell, this rabbit has become a genius, and he even understands international gestures.

The irritated rabbits are more terrifying than the wolves. The provocation of the three traitors made them completely angry. With an angry rabbit attacking furiously, a tragic war of rabbits kicked off.

On the contrary, Ding Ning was flamboyantly ignored by the rabbits, and watched eagerly as the three little rabbits fell into a tight siege, even if he wanted to intervene, he couldn't get in.

I saw blood splatter, soft white rabbit fur fluttering in the wind, bright red flames flashing constantly, sometimes a rabbit was kicked out by someone.

Ding Ning couldn't intervene, so he could only pick up the leaks from the sidelines. When he saw a rabbit being kicked out of the battle group, he rushed up screaming and began to recruit the younger brother.

Number Four... Number Five... Number Eight... Number Twelve...

Originally, the three little rabbits were at an absolute disadvantage, but as Ding Ning continued to subdue the rabbits and join the battle group to turn against each other, the disadvantages gradually recovered and gradually gained the upper hand.

Ding Ning salivated looking at the piles of rabbit barbecue,

His mouth is drooling, but it's a pity that these rabbit meats are the energy consumed by his younger brother. They are fighting bloody battles for him. How could he have the nerve to compete with them for the sake of his appetite?

Twelve little rabbits are twelve spiritual pets, or twelve cool mounts. Thinking about the scene of leading daughters-in-law and daughters-in-law riding rabbits to swagger through the city, Ding Ning laughed so hard that even his back molars were exposed.

It's not that Ding Ning doesn't want to continue recruiting younger brothers. It's natural to have as many young boys who can fight and ride as possible. It's just that every genetic transformation needs to consume a lot of supernatural energy. His supernatural power is only enough to transform twelve rabbits, otherwise With his greedy nature, he wished he could take all these rabbits as spiritual pets.

The battle finally came to a successful conclusion after all the rabbits were wiped out. Just when Ding Ning was ecstatically preparing to collect the thousand-year-old elixir that could be seen everywhere, he felt a flash in front of his eyes and appeared in front of the bronze gate.

"Fuck, my spiritual pet, my elixir!"

Ding Ning's heart, liver, and lungs were all convulsed with pain. He passed the trial, but he failed to bring out the little brother Rabbit and the elixir all over the floor. How could he accept this, and couldn't help but let out a miserable howl Call.

"The first floor trial of the Witch warriors is completed, do you want to enter the second floor to accept the inheritance!"

The God of War Totem did not show up, but a cold voice sounded in his mind.

Ding Ning said weakly like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "Enter!"

The thick soil totem suddenly emitted yellow fluorescence, reflecting each other with the notch on the bronze gate, and there was a tremor like an earthquake, and the bronze gate opened again.

This time, it is a complete bronze hall just like when Ding Ning received the first layer of inheritance. Unfortunately, there are no stone statues with ivy beads as the core power anymore. Only the God of War totem stands there like a stone sculpture, letting Ding Ning Big disappointment.

As soon as he entered the hall, Ding Ning hadn't had time to ask the Totem of the God of War where he got his little rabbit brother.

Without the ability to resist, Ding Ning fell into the Shennong Jiulong Cauldron, which opened the furnace lid automatically, and fell firmly into the half of the furnace with a plop.

This time the medicinal liquid was refined from at least hundreds of rare medicinal materials, and it was as thick as amber. Just smelling the fragrance made Ding Ning feel comfortable all over his body, and he felt like he was in heaven!

Although he had made preparations long ago, Ding Ning twitched subconsciously when he thought of the pain of Bing Lian, feeling faintly afraid.

The standard treatment this time seems to be very high. There is no stone carving, and the Totem of the God of War did it himself.

Maybe this guy is worried that Lao Zibing will steal the ivy beads after refining? That's why I did it myself!

Ding Ning thought maliciously, but then he couldn't laugh anymore. This God of War totem is much more ferocious than those stone sculptures, as if the clothes were about to be wrung out after washing, he grabbed Ding Ning's head and feet and wrung it hard...

"Aww!"

Ding Ning let out a violent scream in pain, with snot and tears streaming down his face, damn, this is too painful, it's not something a human can bear!

With this twist, Ding Ning's body was twisted into a hemp flower-like screw shape. Ding Ning thought his bones were hard enough, but in the hands of the God of War Totem, the bones he was proud of were like deep-fried totems. As fragile as a sanzi, the bones are broken, the flesh and blood are separated, and even the blood vessels and fascia are visible to the naked eye!

Ding Ning didn't know how others felt when he saw himself being disembowelled like a slaughtered pig. Anyway, he didn't want to see it again in his life. The piercing pain and visual fear made him Can't wait to die immediately.

It's a pity that he was not allowed to pass out during the military training process. The body's self-protection mechanism lost its effectiveness at this moment. It is not surprising that there is no scientific basis for this phenomenon.

At least Ding Ning was consciously watching the God of War totem wring his head off and soaking it in the potion, and then watched his headless body being roughly stripped of flesh and fascia by the totem of the God of War. Only one skeleton remains!

And then... Ding Ning cried in fright!

God of War Totem even put his bones one by one on the rim of the Shennong Nine Dragon Cauldron. The nine dragon heads spewed out flames and roasted continuously. The bones were continuously melted under the fire and turned into a pile. Bone fluid, afterward, the bloody butcher actually took out a hammer and beat his bone fluid like a hammer, and sprinkled some powdery things into the bone fluid from time to time.

As a result, Ding Ning watched helplessly as his bones turned into bone fluid under high temperature, and then some black impurities were continuously seeped out under the action of powder, and then slowly turned into bones again under the continuous beating of a giant hammer. Those bones were obviously much smaller than his original bones.

This kind of experience is impossible for anyone to experience in a lifetime, only Ding Ning is a special case. Although the pain still makes him feel miserable, but he still immerses all his mind in the movements of the God of War totem.

Yes, it’s a hammering movement. At first glance, it seems that this blacksmithing movement is rough and direct, without artistry at all. However, when Ding Ning looked at it intently to divert his attention from the pain, he found that every movement seemed to be Filled with an indescribable unique charm, it attracted all his mind.

Breaking the sky with eight hammers, the refined steel can be turned into soft fingers!

The stone man radiated red light, and a piece of information flooded into Ding Ning's mind, making Ding Ning elated like a divine enlightenment.

This is the hammering method of purifying materials in Chi You's art of refining weapons, and it is also a set of killing skills that can destroy the world!

He kept watching and comprehending, forming a series of hammering trajectories in his mind.

I don't know how long it took before a golden skeleton the size of a baby took shape. The Totem of the God of War threw the skeleton into the liquid medicine like throwing trash. Under Ding Ning's unbelievable eyes, he pulled out the blood vessels from the pile of rotten flesh. Put it under the fire dragon spout to receive spray roasting!

The blood vessel melted continuously under the spray of the fire dragon, and gradually turned into drops of ruby-like crystal blood, but under the control of the God of War totem, it turned into a mass of red blood stones, and then began to temper it with the Potian Eight Hammers, Under the beating of the sledgehammer, that ball of red blood continuously oozes out drops of impurities!

Then, the tendons, flesh, nails, viscera and even hair were beaten and tempered one by one by the God of War totem, all the subtle impurities hidden in it were tempered, and they were thrown into the medicinal liquid to soak.

Just when Ding Ning thought that the military training was finally over, the Totem of the God of War picked up his head, pulled out his eyeballs and put it aside.

Ding Ning was stunned, his consciousness was all gathered in his two eyeballs, he was soberly watching the God of War Totem carefully temper his skull, scalp, hair, brain blood vessels and brain matter with the Potian Eight Hammers over again.

Pain, indescribable pain, especially when tempering his white brain, Ding Ning felt as if a giant hammer was hitting his head non-stop. The pain made him want to cry, but unfortunately, he couldn't cry.

This inhuman torture didn't end until the eyeballs were finally tempered.