Ding Ning suddenly thought of the depleted uranium bullet that had sniped him, and suddenly realized that the source of the danger might not be the sniper rifle but the specially made bullet.

This made him feel a little horrified. What kind of bullet could pose a greater threat to him than a nuclear bomb? Could it be an existence on the same level as the Five Elements Talisman?

If there really is such a bullet, then the origin of the other party seems to be revealed. In this world, it seems that the only one with technology that can pose a death threat to the lives of powerful gods is the damn god-descendant organization.

"Long Luo, long time no see."

In order not to make the monster suspicious, Ding Ning walked towards Long Luo and greeted him with a smile on his face. He intentionally or unintentionally used the bodies of Zhang Yan and other young men to block the monster's view and buy time for the dark martial spirit.

It’s no wonder that the Dark Martial Spirit is slow. After all, the monster has semi-god-level strength and is very sensitive to all energy fluctuations around it. Once the Dark Martial Spirit flies directly over, it will definitely be noticed immediately, so the Dark Martial Spirit can only

It will naturally take some time to run from the first floor to the top floor honestly.

Long Luo was a little confused. What the hell was it that we haven't seen each other for a long time? It seemed like we just separated a few days ago, right?

But it was the first time that Ding Ning was so enthusiastic towards him, which actually made him feel flattered. Especially in front of a group of subordinates who had just been subdued for two days, being treated so politely by Ding Ning made him feel doubly proud.

Face.

He quickly walked a few steps to meet him, gave him a big hug with a big smile, and laughed loudly: "Yes, brother, long time no see, are you okay?"

Ding Ning cursed in his heart, for your size, you are so happy and carefree, leading a group of demigods around society all day long, but I have escaped death several times, and I am still facing the threat of death.

But his face didn't reveal anything, and he said with a smile: "Aren't I jumping around?"

He just said this openly, and took advantage of the opportunity of hugging him to secretly convey his current situation quickly, which made Long Luo freeze up and have the urge to cry.

Damn it, even you feel that your life is threatened, yet you still hug me. You think my life is too smooth, right?

"Brother Long, what kind of hero is this eldest brother? The younger brothers admire him very much. Please introduce him to him."

Long Luo's men came up to him shamelessly and secretly looked at Ding Ning with admiring eyes.

Just kidding, this is a perverted fierce guy who can defeat Baili Junyi with one move. You must get to know him.

Long Luo was overjoyed. He was worried that he would be harmed by Chi Yu. Now it was better. The man who blocked the gun took the initiative to come to the door. He immediately let go of Ding Ning while the donkey was walking down the slope, and said proudly: "Haha, this is my best friend."

Good brother, King Wu Ding Ning."

Ding Ning noticed that this guy calmly took a few steps back, keeping a long distance away from him. He didn't understand that this guy was so afraid of being harmed by him.

However, he also saw that his group of younger brothers probably didn't have a deep friendship with him. Otherwise, this guy wouldn't kill his Taoist friends and not his poor Taoists and let them block the gun.

Of course, what made him blush the most was what the hell was King Wu? Even if Long Luo, the bastard, wanted to raise his own status, there was no need to make up a nickname for King Wu. He wouldn't be embarrassed if it spread out.

But what shocked him was that not only were these demigods not at a loss when they heard this, but their eyes lit up and they became even more excited. They rushed up like a swarm of idols and introduced themselves enthusiastically:

"Brother King Wu, I have admired your name for a long time, but I didn't expect you to be good friends with Brother Long. I am alone, and it is such an honor to meet you."

"So you are the King of Wu who is number one on the martial arts list. Hello, I am Dongfang Luo. Please take care of me in the future."

"I am a Wenrenmu. It is a great honor for me to know Brother Wu Wang."

"Brother Wu Wang, I am Ximen Xiaoqiang, can you add me on WeChat?"

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A group of demigod boys introduced themselves to Ding Ning one by one as if they were meeting idols. Their adoring and admiring eyes made Ding Ning confused. What is going on? Is there really King Wu?

Moreover, he noticed that these guys all had special compound surnames, Dongfang, Wenren, Dugu, Beiming, Ximen, Zhuansun, Situ, Ouyang... almost all the compound surnames he knew.

What puzzled him the most was that this damn King of Martial was just for the demigods to admire, because it was possible that Long Luo had made up this unfounded nickname in front of them to brag.

But Zhang Yan and others seemed to have heard of this name, and their eyes turned to fear when they looked at him, and they even tiptoed away.

Although Ding Ning was aware of their actions, he did not stop them. After all, it was just a small conflict. He did not suffer any loss, and he also made 500 million yuan. He had no intention of killing them all, and he was still under the monster's gun.

If these ordinary people stay, it will make him feel helpless.

"What's going on? Who the hell is King Wu? You just made it up for bragging rights, right?"

While Ding Ning was dealing with these enthusiastic young men, he sent a message to Long Luo Xingshi to question him.

"you do not know?"

Long Luo was startled and asked subconsciously.

"Know what?"

Ding Ning noticed from his attitude that it was not what he thought, and asked with some confusion.

Long Luo raised his eyebrows, his expression became very wonderful, and he said in a confused tone: "Your nickname, King Wu Ding Ning, is not from me. Everyone calls you that, don't you know it?"

"I...I really don't know who gave him such a low nickname."

Ding Ning was very depressed. This nickname was actually not LOW, but it was very taboo. He dared to claim the title of king and hegemony. It was easy to be harmonized.

Long Luo breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I don't know who gave it to you. Anyway, everyone on the Kuhai forum calls you that, including the disciples of these hidden forces, and everyone knows your nickname. I'm afraid, now

It’s just you, the person involved, who doesn’t know.”

"I'll go, hell, does this count as an infringement on my reputation?"

Ding Ning complained speechlessly. As for Long Luo also playing the forum of bitterness, he was not surprised. After all, on the way back from the Black Wind Kingdom, this guy shamelessly pestered his father to register an account.

"I don't know if it counts as an infringement of reputation. I only know that your nickname makes many people who hide their power very unhappy. They are planning to use you as a stepping stone to the world."

Long Luo said happily.

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and was speechless for a while.

Who was he provoking? He was given the nickname King Wu out of nowhere, and he also made a lot of enemies for himself for no reason. He was really unlucky.

However, now is not the time to think about this. The top priority is to kill the monster sniper first. Otherwise, before those hidden forces come to cause trouble, he, the newly promoted King of Martial Arts, may become ashes in the next second.

On the roof of the building opposite, a look of impatience flashed across the monster's three eyes. It didn't know if Ding Ning had noticed something, but it always hid in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, making it not 100% sure that it could survive.

Fatal shot.

As the only member of the God-killing Guards of the God-born organization with sniper skills, it has had an impressive record of sniping down powerful men in the True God Realm, and has absolute confidence in completing this mission that the organization attaches great importance to.

It was just a kid who was at most a demigod, and it could easily get rid of it with three eyes of Cook, so it rejected the other members of the God-killing Guard.

It proposed to join forces with it to assassinate Ding Ning single-handedly, and therefore issued a military order. If it failed to complete the task, it would die as an apology.

Although it is very confident, it is extremely cautious when it actually performs its mission. It will never take action easily if it is not sure that it can kill with one hit.

This also caused it to be too cautious. It did not take action immediately when Ding Ning realized that he was being targeted, and missed the best opportunity to snipe, giving Ding Ning the opportunity to hide in the crowd.

"Fake!"

Cook cursed secretly, wondering if Ding Ning was aware of it, otherwise why would he always create his own visual blind spot, making it impossible for him to be sure of killing with one hit.

You know, it only uses god-killing bullets developed by the organization. This kind of bullet is a special sniper bullet developed to target the body-protecting spiritual power of warriors and monks. Even a strong person in the true god realm will definitely die if he is shot.

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But this also leads to the fact that this kind of bullet has a fatal flaw, that is, once it hits an ordinary person, it is not as powerful as an ordinary sniper bullet. As long as it does not hit the fatal vital point, it does not have the lethality it deserves.

The price of such a god-killing bullet on the black market is as high as hundreds of millions of Black Wind coins. If it hits an ordinary person, it would be a waste.

This is also one of the reasons why Cook did not seize the best opportunity to kill Ding Ning before. After all, the existence of Zhang Yan and other ordinary people was too annoying to him.

Of course, due to the great distance, Long Luo and others were dressed like ordinary gangsters, which made Cook regard them as ordinary people.

Otherwise, it will definitely shoot without hesitation. Even if it fails to hit Ding Ning, the mission target will die without a burial due to the explosion of spiritual power.

Yes, the most terrifying thing about the God-killing Bullet is that it can detonate the spiritual power of monks, causing the monks near the target to be affected and trigger the spiritual power explosion.

Fortunately, it regarded Long Luo and others as ordinary people. In order to ensure that it would kill with one strike, it chose to continue to be patient and look for opportunities. Otherwise, as long as it gently pulled the trigger at this moment, even if it intentionally opened the fierce relationship with Ding Ning,

The dragon is not immune to the God-killing bullets.

There is an old saying that goes, it’s an opportunity that must never come back again.

From the moment Cook did not choose to fire the first shot out of caution, the mission was doomed to fail.

The Dark Martial Spirit finally arrived. Although he did not choose to fly for fear of alarming others, his speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

It only takes a few minutes to cross the street from the bathhouse and then follow the safe passage to the top of a building with a height of more than 30 stories.

The reason why I chose the Dark Martial Spirit to capture this monster is naturally because the Dark Martial Spirit is the most stealthy of all the Martial Spirits, especially at night, which is the home ground of the Dark Martial Spirit.

Therefore, when the dark martial spirit appeared only one meter behind Cook, it realized the danger was coming.

"who?"

Cook is worthy of being a member of the God-Killing Guards. He has experienced the baptism of blood and fire. His reaction is far beyond that of ordinary demigods. He asked sharply, but his body suddenly moved three meters out of thin air.

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the dark martial soul no longer concealed his identity, and stretched out his big hand to grab Cook's body. Unexpectedly, Cook opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the flat skin-like body suddenly expanded as if it was inflated.

It stood up and instantly turned into a round ball.

Tear!

Dark Martial Spirit looked at the broken black ball in his hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that the monster's body would become slippery after being inflated, making his grip as slippery as catching a loach.
Chapter completed!