Ding Xian's silver dragon spear pierced into the head of a rhinoceros demon, and took off the golden demon card from the monster's neck.
The monster's huge body suddenly fell to the ground.
Generally, the demon signs in hunting grounds are white. This rhinoceros demon has a gold sign, and it is a great demon in the Dharma Realm.
"The young general is mighty."
"The young general is brave."
"The Major General is invincible."
The Feilong Army soldiers who were watching the battle raised their guns and cheered.
"Young General, in the Void Dao Realm, crossed the border to kill the Dharma Prime Minister. He is worthy of being the monster of our dynasty." A man stepped forward and said excitedly.
Ding Xian smiled and held the golden demon card: "In this world, there are people who can jump across two realms to kill enemies. That's called a monster. There are even people who can leap over three realms to kill enemies. They are simply monster level."
"What about the Four Realms?" the man asked.
Ding Xian's smile stopped: "It's impossible. There may be people in the outside world. Such people absolutely do not exist here in the Tianhuang Territory."
Jump across four realms?
It can no longer be described as a monster.
Existences that can be called "gods" only appear in legends.
However, Ding Xian absolutely does not believe that such people exist in the world.
"I just jumped across a realm to kill enemies, and it was still very ordinary." Ding Xian said with emotion.
"Major General, you are being humble. The rhinoceros demon has rough skin and thick flesh. When we stab it, it will be like stabbing into the bark of a century-old tree. The Major General will kill it with one shot. Normal virtual Dao can't break through its defense." The man complimented.
"That's true." Ding Xian nodded, showing a hint of pride.
The rhinoceros demon has surpassed the Dharma-level defense, and even if it is not as good as the Tao Wonderland, it is not far behind.
"With this golden order in the hands of the Major General, we have killed ninety-nine monsters."
"At this speed... who else can be faster than us?"
"If we continue, we will be able to harvest one hundred and fifty demon cards before the hunting is over."
The soldiers said excitedly.
Based on past hunting performance, one hundred and fifty monster cards are enough to compete for the championship.
Moreover, this one hundred and fifty is still a guaranteed calculation. According to their killing speed, it is not too difficult to break through one hundred and fifty.
Of course, they were also damaged. Now, out of a team of 100 people, there are still more than 60 people left.
The other thirty people were carried out. They were seriously injured. Some of them were so serious that they might die.
"continue."
Ding Xian smiled and rode forward.
At this moment, Xiao Zhiyuan's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Master Ding?
It sounds wonderful.
By capturing Xiao Zhiyuan, Ding Xian's family will become the Li Dynasty, a super wealthy family second only to the royal family.
At that time, he held the Flying Dragon Legion and controlled the Queyin Sect. He could be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.
And this time.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a silver-colored piano in his arms, blocking the way.
Ding Xian immediately stopped and saw that it was Li Nian. He couldn't help but smile: "Li Chusi, I haven't found you yet, but you came over on your own initiative. Could it be that you want to steal the demon card in my hand?"
"Hahaha……"
All the Feilong Army soldiers laughed.
"I really want to give it a try." Li Nian placed the piano on the ground and sat down.
"presumptuous."
Ding Xian shouted angrily.
Rob the Flying Dragon Army?
Li Chu is just alone?
Simply arrogant!
Ding Xian raised his gun and pointed it at Li Nian: "Then you should bring the Queyin Sect disciples with you. Now you are alone. Li Qingjie didn't treat you as a meal, right?"
"Buzz."
Li Nian raised his hand and swept the first string directly.
The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, lifting up a piece of grass and sweeping forward.
At the same time, the sound of another flute blended into the music, and the sound waves radiated, instantly covering the entire flying dragon army.
"you wanna die."
Ding Xian galloped over on horseback, and the silver dragon spear turned into a beam of sharp light and stabbed directly at Li Nian.
Li Nian was not joking, but really wanted to take action.
This flute sound was made by Xiao Zhiyuan.
The flame horse under Ding Xian's seat is extremely fast. It is also a Void-level demon beast. It has the ability of innate flames. When it runs, it looks like a raging fire.
boom!
The flame horse rushed directly into the sound of the piano, and when it stepped on the ground, it shook Li Nian's first sound of the piano away.
At this time, Ding Xian jumped on his horse and shot forward sharply.
Li Nian played the piano quietly without raising his head, as the silver spear gleamed down.
The sound of the piano suddenly turned into an invisible wall, and Ding Xian's flying horse shot dead in the air.
Then, Li Nian pressed down his palm, and Aoshuang Qin erupted with a layer of turbulent sound waves, sweeping out again and bombarding the flame colt.
The war horse stamped its front hooves wildly, neighing, and the sound of the piano was like layers of frost rolling in. The flames on the horse's body suddenly weakened, and its spirit became sluggish.
"drive."
Ding Xian squeezed the horse's belly with his legs, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, shaking away the cold frost that hit his face, and he charged forward again.
At this moment, his silver dragon gun flashed with strange runes, surrounding the sharp spear head in layers, forming a unique tacit understanding with the flame pony under him.
It was as if the man and the horse merged into one, forming a whole, and a deep dragon roar came out, giving people a feeling of domineering.
Li Nian looked up and quickly discovered the mystery.
This Ding Xian can be regarded as a handsome figure in the Li Dynasty, and his strength is indeed stronger than ordinary people.
Moreover, it is still a virtual realm.
At this moment, Ding Xian and his mount formed a tacit understanding, which invisibly greatly enhanced the power of the gun.
Li Nian accidentally discovered that Ding Xian seemed to be using an extraordinary martial skill, somewhat similar to the combination of immortals and spirits.
But the effect of this martial skill is obviously far inferior to that of Fairy Spirit Combination.
Martial arts are just a means of suddenly improving martial arts.
Immortals belong to the martial arts and can continue to practice and stabilize themselves.
The superiority of the two is obvious.
What's more, how could the skills left to Li Nian by Chongqing, a being who could be called a god, be comparable to ordinary martial arts skills?
"You tried your best."
Li Nian clasped the string with his five fingers, and the power of light flashed in his palm, pouring into the piano wire, and then suddenly shot out.
boom!
Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, a dragon shape twisted out from Aoshuang Qin. It was extremely dazzling, like a bright holy dragon, and flew towards Ding Xian's head.
Exactly, Fulongyin.
Ding Xian rode his horse and galloped wildly. This martial skill allowed him to temporarily achieve the state of unity between man and horse. His will resonated with the flame horse, and the light of his spear also reached a state where he was neither angry nor angry.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling dragon light flashed in front of him. It was so powerful that it directly crushed Ding Xian.
Ding Xian's face changed wildly. When the flame horse heard the roar of the dragon in the piano, he was so frightened that he immediately knelt down. However, before the shot could be pierced, he jumped out and ran into the Holy Dragon of Light.
ah!
Screams echoed throughout the mountain forest.
The soldiers of the Flying Dragon Army saw Ding Xian with his armor shattered and shot backwards with his messy hair, and the gun head in his hand was crooked.
The flame horse knelt down with trembling hooves, facing Li Nian, as if worshiping.
At this time, before the sixty soldiers had time to break away from Xiao Zhiyuan's flute sound, a terrifying large bowl suddenly fell from the head and covered them directly.
"Done."
Xiaoman ran over excitedly, stepped on the big upturned bowl, and sprinkled some strange powder.
Then, she jumped down and the big bowl rose into the sky, revealing a bunch of stunned Dragon Army soldiers.
"Li! Chu! Si!"
In the distance, Ding Xian's hair is disheveled, and the heroic Yin family is in pieces. He is holding a crooked gun tip and wants to cry without tears.
Boom!
Li Nian suddenly disappeared on the spot, and Ding Xian's head hurt. He fell to the ground before he could feel the pain.