Medical Sovereign

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"Nothing is really boring, so I surrendered. I also count on you to spend thousands of waves."

Ding Ning is full of ridiculous sounds, so that Song Zhong is depressed, don't want to, don't say that he has spent thousands of waves, he can't even shake the three hundred waves, it is really too scary.

"stop!"

Ding Ning has been killing the heart, how could it be so easy to let him go, after a light drink, the huge wave of more than 100 meters suddenly hovered in the air, a burst of cold chilling, actually turned into ice waves .

Song Zhong felt that his boat was hovering in the height of a hundred meters, and he couldn't help but stunned. His eyes showed a faint color and he lost his voice: "Is this a **** domain?"

"You are a bit of a vision."

Ding Ning proudly said with a condescending attitude.

"Impossible, how can Tianwujing be able to display the Divine Realm? Are you not subject to the suppression here?"

Song Zhong’s screaming screams, Ding Ning’s actions have completely subverted his cognition.

You must know that he has always been pretentious, and he is definitely the best in the same generation of military martial artists. However, he also realized the rudiment of the field in the early days of the real martial arts. It was only in the martial arts that he explored the traces of the gods and did not fully control it.

When Ding Ning was limited, he was able to release the field, or the gods of the eight classics. What does this mean that he has already realized the gods in Tianwu, what kind of talent is this? How can he believe it?

Ding Ning touched his nose, and his face flashed a smear of color. He did display the realm of the gods, but he was not a **** in the realm of Tianwu, but he realized it in the realm of the gods.

As for why the gods can be released, it is because he cheated. After the stars merged into the acupuncture points, he inexplicably possessed this super cheat, although the cultivation is still subject to control, but whether it is the potential or the field or the **** domain The things released through ideology are not subject to any restrictions.

The reason is that he thinks that every star in the acupuncture point is far higher than this secret. According to the high-level rule of low-level rules, it is understandable to release the gods without restriction.

It is only that he releases the domain of the gods here, which consumes not only the power of the soul, but also the power of the stars in the acupuncture points, which is much larger than the consumption of the gods in the outside world.

But he certainly will not tell Song Zhong this point, and he said in a deep way: "Now your life and death are under my control. I don't seem to answer your obligations."

Song Zhong’s frustrated squat down his head and closed his eyes and said: “I lost, but I have a fear of heights. I hope that you will not torture me any more. If you want to kill, you will be allowed to dispose of it.”

Ding Ning was stunned. It turned out that this product had a fear of heights. It’s no wonder that the performance was so unremarkable that it was not consistent with his name.

He had already made up his mind to kill Song Zhong, but now he is so persevering in concession, but he is hesitant.

It is understandable to kill the enemy in the battle, but others have given up on rebellion and admit defeat. Instead, he does not go to the hand, not to mention that there is no enmity between himself and Song Zhong.

Although Song Feng was somewhat unreasonable before, he also had to admit that Song Zhong was also a bright and upright person. He said that he was quite right. Here, whoever is the fist is the boss.

Since the conflict is caused by no phase, give the final choice to him.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning retracted the domain, seeing that Song Zhong did not resist, but sitting still waiting, he turned and looked at the three faces with no face: "He has already confessed, will not fight back, you have revenge for hatred, a hug Oh, I will give you the right to dispose of it."

Jiang had no regrets and opened his mouth. He did not speak. He was only involved. The relationship with Ding Ning was not as close as that of the pudding. Naturally, he was not good at himself.

The pudding shrugged and looked at the incomparable and gave the final disposal to him.

The eyes of the innocent eyes lingered, and the help looked at the pudding, but the pudding spread the hand: "I was affected, and he has no enmity, you are the party, you want to do what we all support you."

Ginger no regrets also nodded, indicating that he and the pudding are a meaning.

The inconspicuous scratched the back of the head, carefully said: "Ding Ding, although the Song predecessors are very abominable, unreasonable to our lives, but after all, there are reasons, and he said it makes sense, after all, his sister’s death also has me. Part of the reason, so I think that's it, can you?"

Song Zhong suddenly looked up and looked at the inconsistency. He didn't seem to think that this little monk was so kind and honest, so he let him go, which made his mood as complicated as overturning the five-flavored bottle.

Ding Ning chuckled: "I said, the right to dispose of it to you, how do you say how to do it, Song Zhong, hand over the number plate, you can go, if you want to revenge, come directly to me is ""

"There is no such thing as a small teacher who complains with morality. Although my Song Zhong is awkward, cold-blooded, but also a person with clear grievances, rest assured, I will not find any trouble for you anymore, my sister’s hatred, I will find real The murderer went to the newspaper."

Song Zhong also simply went out, directly took out more than a hundred number plates and lost them to no-phase, earnestly hugged a fist, and said sincerely.

Ding Ning slightly decapitated, this result is also a big joy, it is not that he believes in people's words, but Song Zhong's cold-blooded and his words are always famous in the world, since he said this, it will never Going back.

The three faces of the three-faced face showed a happy color, as if they had let go of a huge stone, and there was no such thing as Song Zhong’s sequel, and the three of them could finally show their skills.

It is not that they do not have the fearless martial arts heart, but that Song Zhong is a super genius who can fight more than 20 years ago. Nowadays, the realm of cultivation is far beyond them, and it is still in the footsteps of the gods.

Don't look at everyone's seemingly in the same realm. The combat power should be at the same level. In fact, it is not the case. The high-ranking warriors who have been restricted to cultivation are definitely more advantageous than the current ones, whether they are right or not. The understanding of the martial arts is also the combat experience, or the reserve of spiritual power and the stamina of combat, which are far from being comparable.

"Well, I have to chase people. You should do it."

Ding Ning still remembers Millers, and he has delayed this time, lest he run away, and he will go away in a hurry.

Although he regards three people as brothers and friends, he will not be as intimate as a babysitter. This is not conducive to their growth. Besides, all three of them are from the Holy Gate. Now there is no threat from Song Zhong. Three teams, no one should be able to endanger their lives, so he is very free and easy.

Song Zhong looked at the back of Ding Ningyuan's complex look. His heart suddenly gave birth to a kind of trust that was trusted. He took a deep breath and nodded three times and turned and quickly left.

There is no such thing as a three-faced face, and there is a feeling of crying and laughing. I didn’t expect this crisis of life and death to be resolved. My heart was relieved and I felt a little lost. Ding’s brother was really the first to see the dragon.

Ginger has no regrets and clenches his fists quietly. He looks firm and said: "We are too much worse than Ding Ding. I don't want to be pulled further and further. Let's not go through it. Let's work hard."

"Okay, don't go over it, look for opportunities!"

The pudding nodded in nowhere, and after splitting the number plates, they dispersed and planned to complete the round independently.

As the leader of the younger generation of the Holy Gate, they naturally have their own arrogance. They have to catch up, even if they can't catch up with Ding Ning's pace, they can't be seen by his shadows. At least, they can also watch. Go to his back.

Millers ran out of breath and didn't know how far it was. He found that he had lost the shadow of Ding Ning behind him. This was a long sigh of relief and slowed down.

Since joining the Dark Council, he has never been so chased by people, which makes him unwilling and full of bitterness, after all, he still underestimated the strength of Ding Ning.

Although Ding Ning was so powerful in the Ulun Valley, they were only afraid of wolf riding. I really didn't think Ding Ning was great. Even if he killed Vulcan, they didn't think he was so great. After all, they were In the eyes, Vulcan is just a monster cultivated by a god-like organization using genetic medicine. It cannot be compared with the orthodox warrior.

This caused his judgment to be mistaken, regardless of other people's opposition, with a selfish heart and want to kill Ding Ning as a friend of the Dark Knight long Baston revenge, but did not expect to fall into such a wolf.

The Marquis of Millers hated his fist and hatched his teeth. "Ding Ning, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will kill you."

"The opportunity is there now, I am here waiting for you to smash me."

A faint voice suddenly sounded, and Millers’s soul was screaming, and his face looked like a ghost, and he ran away without returning his head.

"I still want to run, huh, no way."

With Ding Ning's disdainful laughter, Millers felt that his body was tight, and he was bound by an invisible force, which made him struggling, and he could not help but be frightened and desperately struggling.

Ding Ning's eyes flashed with purple awns, and the corners of his mouth outlined a slap in the arc. In the eyes of his own nine secluded eyes, he still wanted to escape. It was a delusion.

puff!

Just when Ding Ning felt that the victory was in the grip, Millers suddenly spurted a spurt of blood, and forced himself to break free of his bondage. The back suddenly unfolded a pair of black thin wings, as if it were black lightning.

"Big bats? Is there really a vampire family?"

Ding Ning’s eyes widened, and the incredible look of Millers’s far away.

He believes that he is absolutely not mistaken. Millers burns blood with mystery, forcibly breaks the suppression here, and breaks away from the bond with the power of the sky. In order to escape, he has to expose his body, and the big bat is displayed. The fastest speed to escape.

"I have to look at it, Tianpeng is fast, or the bat is flying fast."

The prey to the hand escaped, so Ding Ning's heart was very uncomfortable, behind a squirming, black gold wings broke out, fluttering wings, went straight to the direction of Millers escape.

What Millers didn't know was that when Deming Dao and him popularized some of the rivers and lakes conventions, he once talked about a technique of using tracer tracking. Although it is not clearly stated how to use it, Ding Ning is now a mistress, right. The understanding of Fu Dao is far from being comparable to that of Deming Dao. Therefore, he only used the principle of putting on the side impact and then used it to sell it on Millers.

Of course, he uses a higher level of spiritual imprint than Deming's long tracking, which means that as long as Millers is still in this plane, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, unless he is hiding in it. In the formation or in the secret, otherwise he will never escape his pursuit, which is why he can catch up with Millers so quickly.