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1234 Ding Ning's Wrath

"MD, I recognize it even as a chess piece. When I get to a higher level, I want to see who is whose chess piece."

Ding Ning murmured in a low voice, with a ruthless look in his eyes.

If he had no ambitions before and yearned for an indifferent and peaceful life, now, his mentality has completely changed.

He wants to become stronger, so strong that no one dares to challenge him, so that he can firmly control his destiny in his own hands.

Thinking of fate, he suddenly remembered that he had not paid attention to the absolute touch of the hand of fate for a long time. He quickly looked at it and was shocked.

Unexpectedly, after not paying attention to it for a while, the hand of fate has completely evolved into a hand like a real person, slender and slender, as white as jade, as if it were real.

It's just that the body of the Hand of Destiny is still relatively illusory and blurry, and his face can't be seen clearly, but the feeling of blood connection convinced him that this absolute touch is something that truly belongs to him.

As for the will starry sky!

Ding Ning touched his chin and raised a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth, whether it was a foreshadowing laid by some old monster or not.

Maybe, maybe not.

But for now, it can be his biggest trump card.

Yes, this is his trump card. When he encounters a powerful enemy that cannot be resisted, he can drag the opponent into this will space and strangle him. Here, he is the supreme master.

Unless the enemy has the absolute strength to break the will space, even if the opponent cannot be killed here, he can be trapped here. Without his will permission, no one can leave here.

He had no idea whether he could kill the old donkey, but he felt that there was no problem in trapping him.

Although Lao Donkey is his maternal grandfather, since he doesn't care about blood ties and family ties and wants to seize him, he won't care about the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren.

It's a pity that after the old donkey was injured, he ran away and hid somewhere, and his spiritual sense couldn't find his hiding place.

It seems that once the injuries are completely healed, we must search the ancient buildings carefully.

It is very likely that Lao Donkey and Lu Qi are hiding there. What's more, there are seven non-flesh and blood spirits there as well as the spirit of the Holy Mountain on the altar, which aroused his extremely strong interest.

He originally planned to wait for Lao Donkey to find him and enter the Holy Mountain together to find a way back to the earth. But now, although he and Lao Donkey didn't break up, they didn't dare to put their hope in him anymore. So,

He must find a way to enter the Holy Mountain and find his own way out of here.

Of course, there are still many things waiting for him to do before that. For example, those clowns who can't wait to jump out when they think he is dead must be given a profound and unforgettable lesson.

Two hours passed in a hurry, and Ding Ning's consciousness returned to his original body. Looking at the much solidified martial spirit, he felt very relieved. As long as he waited for one more day, the five elements martial spirit should be able to be completely repaired.

The physical body has recovered to more than half, the internal organs and meridians have been reshaped, and flesh and blood are now being regenerated.

It stands to reason that this is a demon country, and the most indispensable thing is the power of qi and blood. This process should be the simplest step, but the power of the sun is too overbearing, and it does not allow the power of qi and blood that is spreading between heaven and earth to get close.

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As soon as he enters the room where Ding Ning is, he will be instantly evaporated into mist by the hot sun fire.

This gave Ding Ning a vague feeling, as if the power of the sun did not want him to follow the path of qi and blood body refining.

After discussing martial arts with Kong Lei and other wives, Ding Ning also understood the essence of the demon clan's cultivation of Qi and blood, and then realized that his previous understanding was wrong.

He originally thought that qi and blood were vitality, but after Kong Lei clarified his doubts, he realized that the richness of qi and blood did have an impact on vitality, but it could not be completely equated.

Qi and blood are not the combination of blood and true energy in the body as he thought, but the collective name of blood and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The demon clan cultivates blood and uses spiritual energy to strengthen the physical body, thus stimulating the resurgence of blood.

This is a good explanation for why the heaven and earth energy of the Ten Thousand Demon Leaders is so rich in spiritual power. This is an indispensable ingredient for the cultivation of the demon clan.

Kunpeng's will will swallow the essence of flesh and blood spilled from the corpse after the demon clan dies, but it will not swallow the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.

This is also the reason why Kong Lei and others have improved by leaps and bounds after being genetically modified by Ding Ning. The spiritual power between heaven and earth is enough for them to absorb without restraint.

Unfortunately, these spiritual energies are of little help to Ding Ning at this stage in improving his cultivation. He is currently in the realm of tempering his martial soul, and the spiritual energy can only replenish energy.

Seeing that although the physical body was repairing slowly, it was still progressing unswervingly, Ding Ning felt relieved and began to try to control his spiritual consciousness again.

Compared with spiritual consciousness, spiritual consciousness has the characteristics of clearer detection and stronger concealment. At this sensitive moment, it is easy for others to notice that he is still alive if he releases his spiritual consciousness at will, so spiritual consciousness becomes the best choice.

After his unremitting efforts, although he was still unable to completely control it, he was able to initially control a part of it, but the coverage range was only less than two kilometers.

But for him, being able to understand the situation in the Marshal's mansion at any time is enough for now.

Spiritual consciousness was like mercury pouring down the ground, spreading silently around. The commanders were all performing their duties, and everything seemed to be normal. However, the spirits of the wolf guards seemed not to be very good, and they were all downcast and out of spirits.

Ding Ning didn't think much about it, thinking that Wolf Guard had lost his spiritual support due to his death, so he was a little depressed.

But he soon discovered that Peng Tianjie was not in the mourning hall. It didn't matter, after all, he was faking his death, and it didn't matter whether he stayed or not.

The strange thing was that after searching the entire Marshal's mansion, she could not be found. Thinking of the performance of the wolf guards, he felt a little bit in his heart. Could it be that something happened to Jie'er?

This made him extremely anxious. Just when he was about to send a message to ask Zique'er, the whispers of the two wolf guards made his face darken, and the anger in his chest kept rising.

After eavesdropping and understanding the whole story, Ding Ning could no longer hold back his burning anger and forcibly interrupted the repair of his body. Regardless of the fact that he was still a bloody man with no skin at the moment, he directly condensed a multi-colored flying wrap.

He held his body, smashed the roof directly, and rushed towards the imperial court anxiously.

He understood Zi Que'er's difficulties, but he couldn't help being angry with her. His own life was his life, so wasn't Lang Kui's life his own life?

Ding Ning's movement was so loud that it instantly alarmed everyone in the Marshal's mansion. The girls walked out of the mourning hall with confused faces. Who was that person just now? It seemed that he jumped out of the room where her husband's body was placed.

Zi Queer, Kong Lei, and He Ling's expressions changed drastically. They immediately thought that Ding Ning must have known about Lang Kui's situation, so he desperately chased after him to save him.

This made their hearts tremble, and without saying a word they jumped into the air and chased after Ding Ning.

The incident happened suddenly, and You and Langyuan finally realized what happened. Fearing that Ding Ning might make a mistake, they jumped into the air and chased after him without hesitation.

Everyone else was confused. What was going on? Did someone sneak into the Marshal's mansion and steal the Marshal's body?

It's no wonder they thought so, after all, everyone who knew Ding Ning was still alive had already caught up with him.

Thinking of this, the women and the wolf guards were all frightened. Bai Xun'er even changed his tone of voice, "Quick, go and see the handsome man's body."

When the four Langdongs in the backyard heard the commotion, they couldn't help but look at each other with confusion on their faces. What should they do? Do you want to tell them that the commander is not dead? However, the commander will not let him say it.

But if you don't say it, how should you explain it now? They are responsible for guarding the body of the general. If they misunderstand that someone has stolen the body of the general, they should not tear them into pieces in anger.

"Let's... ahem, let's just pretend to be faint. We'll be fine when the commander comes back."

Lang Bei, who had always been clever and clever, heard the footsteps of the Wolf Guards getting closer and closer. He closed his eyes and lay on the ground, looking like he was in a coma.

"It's a good idea, but that's all."

Lang Dong and the other three's eyes lit up, and they followed suit without hesitation. They lay on the ground and started pretending to be dead.

"Lang Dong, Lang Dong, what's wrong with you?"

"No, the commander's body is missing."

"Langxi, they fainted."

"Enemy attack, there is an enemy attack, be careful and alert."

"What a waste of an enemy attack. The thief stole the commander's body and escaped. Hurry up and send someone to chase him."



With the "coma" of the four Langdong people and the loss of the Marshal's body, the entire Marshal's mansion instantly turned into a mess.

Cries, screams, calls, panic, angry shouts...were heard endlessly and became the main theme.

Lang Kui looked at the expressionless King Kong quietly in front of him, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice: "Are you here to avenge your brother?"

King Kong sighed faintly: "I know Jin Jie is seeking his own death, and his death is not a pity, but you shouldn't have killed so many of my clansmen. If I didn't show any expression, I wouldn't even be able to get over the hurdle in my own heart.

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"I will die, but not now. I want to go to the imperial court alive to plead guilty. Now, I can give you a deposit first!"

Lang Kui's expression didn't change at all. He grabbed his left arm with his right hand and pulled it hard. He tore off his left arm at the shoulder level and threw it to King Kong. He didn't even blink during the whole process. If it weren't for the white bone stubble,

With the gushing blood and his pale face, I thought the arm was not his.

King Kong's face was moved, he held up the arm and took a step aside: "You are a man, this explanation is enough. From now on, the grudges between you and my King Kong Ape Clan are wiped out. Go ahead, I hope you can

If you survive, I, King Kong, will definitely drink three hundred cups with you!"

Lang Kui grinned and bowed slightly: "The commander-in-chief said that King Vajra is a good man with a clear sense of grudges and grievances. He was indeed right. Thank you very much!"

"The commander-in-chief actually spoke so highly of me. Even if I, King Kong, die now, it would still be worth it. It's a pity. If the commander-in-chief..."

King Kong swallowed the words when they reached his lips, sighed melancholy, turned around and left sadly while holding Lang Kui's left arm.

"Yes, if the commander-in-chief doesn't die, who in the world would dare to plot against my commander-in-chief's mansion? Although I, Lang Kui, am far inferior to the commander-in-chief, I will never lose the prestige of my commander-in-chief's mansion. It's just a matter of death."

Lang Kui didn't squint as he strode forward, letting the blood drip on the ground along the way. He murmured in a low voice. There was melancholy, sadness, indignation, and helplessness in his eyes... The only thing he didn't have was... --fear.

"He who comes, stop here. Who are you? Why do you come to the imperial court?"

At the entrance of the imperial court, sixteen imperial guards wearing uniform black armor raised their weapons and shouted domineeringly at the one-armed wolf Kui who was covered in blood but with an unchanging expression.

"My Excellency, Lang Kui, please report to the Emperor that I, Lang Kui, have come to plead guilty."

Lang Kui said neither humble nor overbearing.
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