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1101 Spike

Time flies by, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye. It has been one year and one month since Ding Ning came to this world, and he has been in seclusion for a full year.

From the time he was born until now, this is the longest time he has devoted himself to studying. His undistracted meditation practice has also made him make great progress in the study of contract and seal techniques. He has mastered both techniques.

The level of the Grand Master of Spells.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue practicing, but that he is limited by his realm of cultivation and can only practice to the current level.

The disheveled Ding Ning slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of purple. After a long time, the divine light was restrained. He stood up and stretched, and with a slight shake of his spiritual power, all the dirt on his body was gone, and he emitted a gleaming light. A multi-colored elemental battle armor

He suddenly appeared and wrapped it up, looked into the distance calmly, and murmured to himself: "Everything that can be improved has reached its extreme, and it's time to leave."

It has been a full year since the war between the four major families and the Winged Human Race started, but it has not had much impact on the lives of ordinary demon clans.

In the first round of tentative confrontation between the two major forces, due to the sudden emergence of the Yiren ancestor and Peng Tianao, they were able to block the joint attack of the four major family patriarchs with their own strength. In the end, no one could do anything to the other.

, there is no decisive force that can crush the opponent.

The balance of top combat power made both major forces realize that once this war breaks out in full, it will end in a thousand losses for the enemy and eight hundred losses for themselves.

In order to prevent the snipe and the clam from fighting each other, and to prevent the Ten Thousand Demon Leader from falling into war, the two sides finally reached an agreement that the top combat forces would not take action until the last moment, and the battle between the middle and young generations would determine the early stage of the war.

Win or lose, fight in a small area to wear down each other's strength.

As a result, the competition between the two major forces has become a tug-of-war.

On the surface, the Winged People are at a disadvantage. After all, the four major families are the four major races, and coupled with the vassal races that are dependent on them, both the population and the number of powerful people are far beyond the Winged People.

But in fact, except for the young generation of the Winged People who lost a few games in a row at the beginning, the war situation gradually began to reverse. After a year, not only were they not at a disadvantage in the battle, but they became more courageous as they fought, and gradually gained the upper hand.

This unexpected scene made some races who did not choose to stand in line but just stood aside and watched the changes in silence. They were worthy of the blood of the Demon King, and their fighting talents were terrifying. This was treating the young and middle-aged generations of the four major families as whetstones.

Come and hone yourself.

The Winged People are a long-established royal family. The strong performance of the Yiren ancestors after their breakthrough in cultivation coupled with the outstanding achievements of the middle and young generation over the past year has gradually tilted the inner balance of many races who were not optimistic about the Winged People and chose to join.

Into the camp of the Winged Human Race.

Of course, there are also many races who are waiting and watching. They believe that the Winged Human Race can temporarily take the lead because the four major families have never sent the real elites of the clan to fight. Most of the early participants in the war are the strong ones from the vassal races of the four major families, so the final direction of the war is still uncertain.

It's not completely clear yet, so they have to continue to wait and see, waiting for the outcome to become clear before choosing a camp.

After all, compared with the four major family camps where dozens of powerful fighting races have joined, there are only seven or eight people such as the Peacock Tribe, the Golden Eagle Tribe, the Medusa Tribe, the Violent Ape Tribe, and the Mad Bull Tribe who have openly expressed their support for the Winged Tribe.

It’s just a matter of race. From the absolute strength point of view, the hope that the Winged Human Race can ultimately win is extremely slim.

The first battlefield of the two camps is located in the first ring area between the First Territory and the City of Ten Thousand Demons. Every day, the young and middle-aged people from the two camps will fight fiercely against generals here, and the blood has been drawn.

This rich and fertile land is dyed dark red.

The second battlefield was set up on the ownership of the Jiuling lords. In previous years, the lords of each lord basically remained unchanged for tens, hundreds or even thousands of years. But this year, except for the first lord

Apart from being firmly held by the Winged Human Race, the lords of the other eight territories change almost every day.

Ronan, the former lord of the Ninth Territory, was challenged by a strong man from the Winged Human Race camp on the third day after the war between the two camps. He didn't know what his motives were, but he gave up after a few symbolic moves.

, voluntarily gave up the fight for the position of lord.

Later, his grandfather, Golden Old Lion, the lord of the First Territory, immediately admitted defeat after accepting Peng Tianao's challenge and handed over his position as the Lord of the First Territory.

Many people thought that the attitude of their grandfather and grandson showed the position of the Golden Lion Clan, but they did not expect that for the past year, they had always stayed out of the matter and had no intention of moving closer to any party.

It is extraordinary that the Golden Lion Clan has been able to occupy the first place for thousands of years. It is one of the most powerful fighting races among the Monster Clan. It has a profound family background, has a strong appeal, and has a large number of vassal races.

Said, there are many friendly warring races that always follow their lead.

It can be said that if the Golden Lion Tribe joins any camp, it can become a key factor in determining the outcome. Both camps actively want to win over this tribe, but they are politely rejected by the tribe on the grounds that they love peace.

It is precisely because of the cold watching of the Golden Lion Clan that the two camps do not dare to break out into a full-scale war, so as to preserve their strength to guard against the sudden attack of the Clan and become the final winner. This is why the two camps are currently adopting this method to kill each other's middle-aged and middle-aged people.

To determine the outcome through strength.

The Ninth Territory is bustling with people coming and going, and has not been greatly affected by the war. To ordinary demon clans, whoever is the lord is the same, there is no difference.

Currently, the position of the lords of the top eight lords has become the focus of competition between the two camps. Lords change hands almost every day, with a frequency rarely seen in tens of millions of years.

Today, Han Tie, the new lord of the Golden Leopard Tribe who has only been in office for three days in the Ninth Territory, received a challenge application.

As one of the powerful fighting races of the Demon Clan, the Golden Leopard Clan is a loyal ally of the four major families. As a strong man in the middle stage of the Demon King, Han Tie is definitely the best in the same realm.

The strong have their own arrogance. When they saw that the information submitted by the challenger showed that they were only members of the Winged Human Race who had not even reached the Great Demon Realm, they couldn't help but show a cold smile: "They are sending me rations.

, the taste of the winged humans is still very delicious!"

Ever since Ding Ning grilled monster meat in public, the atmosphere of the Ten Thousand Demon Leaders has changed, especially since the hands of the strong men from the two camps are covered with the blood of the other camp, and they have reached the point where they will fight to the death, so as long as they kill the other camp

The corpse will become the meal on the plate and enter the belly of the winner.

Regarding this trend, King Huai once said with emotion that the law of the jungle is the law of survival of the monster clan. The monster clan in the past was stronger when it was strong, but it lacked blood and was far more like monsters than the monsters living in the wilderness.

clan!

King Huai's seemingly emotional words made barbecue popular in the entire Ten Thousand Demons Territory. Even some guys who did not participate in the war would secretly pick up corpses to taste the delicious barbecue.

It doesn’t matter whether the barbecue is delicious or not, but the rich blood energy contained in the flesh will help to strengthen the body. This makes many demon clans suddenly understand why the guy from the winged human clan likes to eat barbecue so much a year ago. This is simply a way to improve his cultivation.

This is the only magic weapon.

As a result, barbecuing became popular throughout the Ten Thousand Demons Territory, and Han Tie also tasted the sweetness of it. Seeing that a little guy from the Winged Human Tribe who was not even a big demon dared to challenge him, he would naturally think that he was here to deliver rations to him.

If Ding Ning knew that the other party actually used him as food, I don't know how he would feel.

He just wanted to go to the City of Ten Thousand Demons, but he didn't want to submit applications one by one and waste time passing through the levels. He simply challenged the lord directly and honed his combat skills.

"You are the one who wants to challenge me? Are you here to deliver food rations to me?"

On the lord challenge stage, Han Tie looked down at Ding Ning and asked jokingly.

Thousands of people had gathered around to watch the battle. Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this. They felt that Ding Ning was overestimating his abilities. He was not even a great demon, but he dared to challenge the demon king.

"There's so much nonsense, let's get started!"

Ding Ning frowned, not liking the way he looked down at her. In order to avoid being recognized by others and attacking her, he had changed his appearance. Unexpectedly, he was despised as soon as he came.

What a good temper.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will help you. For the sake of your soon-to-be barbecue, I will give you three moves..."

Han Tie sneered at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his little finger and hooked the big thorn and said.

Before he could finish his words, a bright sword light flashed through, and Han Tie's words came to an abrupt halt.

Ding Ning slowly inserted Tian Mie into the scabbard made of animal skin on his back, and said expressionlessly: "You talk too much nonsense!"

"Gudong!"

Han Tie's ferocious smile froze on his face, his eyes showed disbelief, he wanted to say something but couldn't.

A faint line of blood on the neck suddenly exploded, and the head fell to the ground without warning. The headless body sprayed blood outwards. After a long time, it fell to the ground with a thud, revealing the body of the Leopard Clan.

The scene was completely silent. Everyone stared blankly at Ding Ning, who was standing proudly. Their faces were blank, and they didn't understand what was happening. The demon king level powerhouse was actually killed instantly. This really made them unbelievable.

"It's been a long time since I had barbecue. We just have the ingredients."

Ding Ning smashed his mouth, said something with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to collect Han Tie's body.

After being in seclusion for a year, he basically didn't eat anything. Although his body now has its own cycle and no need to eat at all, for a foodie, delicious food is an irresistible temptation.

What's more, the fur of this golden leopard can be made into fur, the blood and essence bones can be used as medicine, and the meat can be used as food. As the saying goes, the whole body is a treasure, how could he let it go.

"How is it possible? Who is he? How could he kill Master Hantie in one move? He is the Demon King!"

"Oh my God, what I saw is simply a miracle. It's incredible. Kill the Demon King in an instant. Kill the Demon King in an instant!"

"I'm going crazy. Han Tie can't be fake, right? How is this possible? He was instantly killed with one move!"

"Am I dazzled? Pinch me to see if I am dreaming. A guy who is not even a great demon kills the demon king instantly. How is this possible?"

"Oh my God, this master is not a genius child of Xue Zang from the Winged Human Race, is he? This is too strong."

"It's impossible. Even the great demon can kill the demon king instantly. He must have hidden his cultivation."



The onlookers didn't wake up until this moment. There was a "buzz" sound, like boiling water boiling. They were talking excitedly and in disbelief. They looked at Ding Ning with awe in their eyes.

"Sir...Sir, I am Niu Jun, the leader of the guards of the Ninth Ridge. This is your lord token. From now on, you will be the new lord of the Ninth Ridge."
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