Medical Sovereign

"Of course, why can't I cooperate with such a good thing as President Wife?"

Ling Yun smiled suddenly, very happy.

I thought that chastity would surely die this time, but now things have taken a turn for the better. What kind of **** is President Rice and what mysterious and powerful forces are.

As long as Ding Ning is aware of his situation, those guys will die very miserably.

"Uh!"

After all, Ling Yun still underestimated Williams' IQ. Just when she thought she was doing something, Williams suddenly shot and stunned her, and drank, "Kerry, take her back all night."

"Yes, sir."

The dead sniper, who had been revived before, gave an expressionless expression, walked into the room, and quickly left Lingyun with a coma.

Williams waved his hand, two biochemical fighters rushed into the room, took out a tube of injection and injected it into the two girls who passed out, then picked them up and entered the room.

...

In Ninghai at night, the lights are brilliant and the streets are scarce, but the vehicles continue to flow, despite the prosperity of the international metropolis,

No one can see, just above their heads, someone is flying fast.

Ding Ning, who received Anna's call, learned that when the biochemical warrior actually settled down on the 17th of the Half Bay Villa, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and immediately called Ling Yun.

Only the phone was answered by Ling Fei, saying that Ling Yun didn't know when he went out, and he didn't bring his cell phone, which made him even more disturbed. But in order to avoid Ling Fei's worry, he could only pretend that nothing was happening. Fly to Half Bay Villa.

"Come out."

The fast-flying Ding Ning stopped suddenly, suspended in mid-air, staring at the empty road in the empty night sky.

"Well, you can see through the concealment of the night cloak, it really is a little doorway, no wonder the seventh waste will be obliterated by the whole family."

With the sound of a slightly unexpected sound, one, two, three ... a full twelve figures appeared quietly.

The twelve figures were male and female, each exuding a strong breath, staring at Ding Ning expressionlessly, his eyes were like looking at a dead man.

Headed by a young man in his early thirties, his gray hair is extremely dazzling, and his body is full of cold air. He looks up and down at Ding Ning with an arrogant color, and the corner of his mouth evokes a sense of disdain. "I thought that what a great person appeared in the world. It turned out to be just a demigod. The seventh can be planted in the hands of such ants, which is really wasteful."

"Get out, or die."

Ding Ning was so anxious that where there was time to spend time with him, he flew forward with a cold drink.

"court death!"

The gray-haired young man sank and screamed angrily, "Kill me."

"Yes, Lord God."

Eleven **** slaves sang aloud, the aura in his hands flickered, various techniques bloomed, and Qi Qi blasted towards Ding Ning.

puff!

With a faint sound, Ding Ning's figure turned into a fly ash under the powerful attack.

There was a flash of frenzy in the eyes of the gray-haired young man, and he laughed proudly: "Haha, those guys are scary, really a group of cowards, it seems that the trial leader is mine ..."

"There is so much bullshit, you can go to death."

Before the words fell, Ding Ning's cold voice sounded in his ears, and he was so frightened that he went forward without hesitation.

"Stay."

Ding Ning's faint voice came, and he followed the shadow like a ghost and waved his fist to the back of the gray-haired young man. The terrible force even rippled the air.

"Copper wall and iron wall!"

The gray-haired young man can become a godson, and naturally he is not a ubiquitous generation. He knows that selling his back to the enemy will undoubtedly die. He turned around in a hurry, screamed, and formed a spiritual shield in front of him.

Huh!

Unfortunately, the strongest defense he has always been proud of was under the fist of Ding Ning. He couldn't even stop it and broke his hand. His fist quickly enlarged in his field of vision.

The gray-haired young man was furious, raised his arms to protect his head, and hit his fists firmly on his arms. A terrifying force came, a click, the bones were broken, and the real man flew out. , People spurt blood in the air.

"kill!"

The eleven slaves who came back to God were horrified and sighed, and attacked Ding Ning by accident.

"court death!"

Ding Ning's figure flickered, leaving a residual image in the air, instantly killing into the crowd, blood soaring, screaming incessantly, in the blink of an eye, eleven slaves were seriously injured, and they could not even maintain suspension in the air. ,as

Dropped from the air like dumplings.

"go to hell."

An overcast sound suddenly came, and a terrible breaking sound whistled towards Ding Ning's heart.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning seemed to have expected that, ignoring the inertia at a speed that violated the laws of physics, he suddenly turned around and threw a heavy punch.

There was a loud noise.

An old man shrouded in gray robes staggered backwards in the air for more than ten steps to stabilize his figure.

The gray robe man's old face was shocked, staring at Ding Ning, saying unbelievably, "You already discovered me?"

"Huh, look at your big beard. It must be late when you break into the gods. It should be the worst talent in Death Guard."

Ding Ning glanced at the distant night sky intentionally or unintentionally, and sneered sarcastically.

The gray-haired young man escaped from the death, staring in horror at Ding Ning's figure, and suddenly understood why the other godsons were not in a hurry to take the shot, and his feelings were that he was a pathfinder. He laughed at them before and laughed at them.

I was once complacent and thought that I had picked a big deal this time and monopolized the leader of the trial. Now it seems that the stupidest one has always been myself.

The gray robe man was told by Ding Ning that he felt the biggest pain in his heart. His old face was twisted for a while, and his whole body suddenly released a violent atmosphere, and he was sullen and angry. It is the power of the gods, everything in the world, listen to my orders, Yin Xuan Promise, eat the soul. "

With the low-drinking voice of the gray robe people, the space within ten meters of the body boiled like boiling hot water, and in the blink of an eye, countless air vortices formed, spinning around Ding Ning.

Ding Ning suddenly found out that those vortexes had a powerful tearing force, and the blood in his body had to disengage from his body without listening to the desire to control, and throw himself into those vortexes that were madly rotating.

Although he tried his best to suppress the blood, he could barely suppress the blood, but his blood was surging, so that he could not move even if he moved. The exposed skin was red and bloody, which looked extremely scary.

Fortunately, the man in the gray robes seemed to be very strenuous to perform this technique. There were fine sweat beads on his forehead, and he wholeheartedly controlled those air swirls.

In the distant night sky, young men and women in Fengshenjunlong costumes suspended in mid-air in groups of three or five, watching this scene from afar.

A man in Tsing Yi embroidered with five golden patterns on his placket confessed incessantly: "I thought how powerful the trial target was. I didn't expect that God Eight Guards would be able to kill it. I would have shot it before I knew it. , This time is over, and God Baba has taken the lead. "

A woman wearing a blue shirt embroidered with five lightning logos beside her smiled and said, "Dragon Five, you think too much.

Do n’t forget, the goal of the trial must be dead in the hands of our **** son and goddess. "

"Yes, what's more, I always think that kid is not that simple. Now it's unclear who has died, but wait and see what happens."

The young man in black with five skulls embroidered on his body was carrying his hands, staring at Ding Ning who seemed to have no power to fight back in the distance, and said calmly.

"Well! Although the Eight Guards of God are not qualified, they have been immersed in the realm of God for many years, and even in the three guards of the Three Guards, they can rank middle and high."

Long Wu proudly said: "Any mortal world ants can have the current cultivation behavior, and can compete with Shenwei to this day, it is also considered an inexorable genius."

"What about geniuses? It's geniuses who can grow up. Did geniuses who died halfway have been fewer since ancient times."

Lei Wu casually said: "Now I don't care if the trial target is a genius. I only care about it. If God Eight Guards cut it off, what should be the trial task?"

"No need to worry about me. Of course, the three main hall ruled that God Eight was almost killed by the trial target, and God Eight Guard was forced to shoot, and he has lost his qualifications to win the championship."

God Five said lightly.

Long Wu heard the words and nodded with a smile and said, "This statement is reasonable, after all, it is the trial of the Son of God. It is disgraceful that Shen Wei shot to save his life. It is necessary to lose the qualification for trial."

This kind of conversation didn't stop at one place. It happened in the corner where every goddess and goddess gathered.

Interestingly, the goddesses and goddesses of the three major temples are organized in order of rank. The first godson will always only talk to the first godson. Even the interest of seeing the second godson is not given, and the second godson will never warm his face. Post cold **** to talk to the first **** son sequence, the level is strict, and the power is clear.

The only exception may be the first goddess of the Dragon Temple. From the beginning to the end, they are lonely, and even the first **** son of the Temple of Thunder and the Temple of Death dare not approach.

No way, who will make the home the de facto number one master in the sequence of the Son of God? Even Shen Wei is not his opponent. It is said that he has already obtained the qualification to enter the inner temple. This time, he is totally here to avoid trials. The sons of gods repeat the same mistakes and are completely wiped out by that mysterious paradise island.

"interesting."

Ding Ning murmured suddenly, his eyes flashed with light, and the God Eight Guards, who had always been struggling to manipulate the air vortex, was horrified. Could there be anything behind the boy?

Before he could see the clues, he heard a stop drinking "break me".

God Eight Guards was shocked to find that the air vortex suddenly lost control and swarmed towards him. The horrible suction came, causing his blood to boil, and instantly burst his skin into the vortex.

"how can that be?"

The Eight Guards of the Emperor made a terrifying scream.

Unfortunately, he has no chance to get an answer. With the crazy loss of blood, the countless air vortexes quickly merged into one, turning into a huge **** vortex, which made him too late to scream, and was instantly The entangled powder body was broken into a mist of blood.

"what happened?"

The gods and goddesses watching from a distance looked at each other in an astonishment, not knowing what had happened, because in their consciousness, Ding Ning, Shenba and other people, and Shenwei were all shrouded in a thick mist of blood and lost track.

"Longyi, you ..."

Shenyi was about to ask Longyi, but suddenly found that Longyi didn't know when he had disappeared in place, appeared beside the thick **** fog, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Can not help but give birth to a deep sense of frustration, Ryuichi really is Ryuichi, obviously close at hand, but he did not even know when she left.