Medical Sovereign

Best's face was slightly slower, although he was not very satisfied with this explanation, but he could barely accept it. After all, it was produced on the production line. Occasionally, a small number of defective products were possible.

As if he hadn't heard anything about Joseph, in his view, these biochemical warriors were just consumables produced by running water. The only role was to consume the physical strength of the Dragon King and others, even if he died completely. No one cares.

"kill!"

Another round of attacks began. Ding Li, Meng Wenhan, and Duan Xiaowu formed a triangle warfare, and they entered the dense biochemical warriors like a tiger.

Years of life and death together, let their cooperation tacit understanding, like the death scythe keeps harvesting a series of lives, the thick **** smell permeates the entire gladiatorial arena.

The Dragon King didn't do it this time, but kept quietly aside, because he knew clearly that Joseph knew his strength and would not naively expect these low-level cannon fodder to take his own life.

Therefore, he must save his strength, and wait for Joseph to come out with a killer before launching a killing ring.

Ding Ning didn't take any shot either. He always quietly collected the energy chip, as a scientific research talent, he was very interested in this kind of energy chip.

If the principle of the energy chip can be studied, it will be possible to realize an idea he has always had and create a puppet army.

There are many methods for refining plutonium in the refining tradition, but it is not difficult to make plutonium, but the driving force of plutonium is the source of energy.

He has tested that a puppet can only give up to three hits equivalent to the peak strength of Shengmu Realm, and it will consume a football-sized piece of spirit.

This level of consumption is an unbearable burden even for him with the underwater world as a back garden.

That feeling was equivalent to buying an air conditioner with excellent cooling effect, but he couldn't afford it because he couldn't afford the expensive electricity bill, which made him extremely depressed.

He also tried to portray Charms to recharge, but unfortunately, although effective, but because of the thin aura on the earth, the time for recharging each time was as long as one month.

If the average person is bound to be very satisfied with this result, after all, one month of charge can launch the three strikes of the peak strength of Shengwu Realm, and even the Holy Gate can be used as the background.

But for Ding Ning, this result is extremely bad. After all, the Three Realms calamity is imminent, and no one knows what kind of powerful enemies will encounter during the calamity. Maybe just the role of cannon fodder.

After all, the three shrines outside the hall all have a **** guard who entered the realm of the gods, which sounded the alarm for him and made him realize that the earth seems far less simple than it seems.

The outer temples of the three temples are so arrogant. What about the inner temples? Will there be a strong person who transforms the spirit?

What's more, if his guesses come true, the three fierce gates of the eight strange gates alone have such unfathomable strength, what about the other five gates? What level of power is there?

Even if the other five gates are not as good as the three fierce gates, don't forget that there is a five-element Wujia sect that is always very mysterious.

Not to mention the scourge of the heavens and the earth that swept the Three Realms. Just the tip of the iceberg exposed by the three fierce gates that were split from Qimen Zongjiazong, the earth ’s native place, made the Holy Martial Realm far from enough.

Therefore, the appearance of the energy chip made Ding Ning see the hope of refining, entering, and even transforming the god-level puppets.

As for the safety of Dad, Ding Ning really didn't take it seriously. It wasn't that he didn't care about Dad and Master, but he believed that he was there. Even if the gods of the three temples got together, he wouldn't want to hurt them, let alone Said the biochemical warrior

.

Of course, the most important thing is that he can see that the Dragon King's strength is very strong, and to what extent he is not clear, but since the end of the military training, he can only have a faint threat after the end of the soldiers. Dragon King.

It seems that the Dragon King has been sealed and held in memory for twenty years, but Dragon Ball has always been transforming his body so that his strength will rise instead of falling.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of the energy chip's self-detonation kept coming. The scene was full of blood, and the limbs were flying with broken arms, just like **** on earth.

The three men, Ding Li, were covered with blood, but stood like undefeated war gods. There was no living biochemical warrior in front of them.

Ding Ning silently looked at his father's erect backbone, and a strong curiosity was born in his heart. To what extent did his father's strength reach?

Because he could feel it, after more than an hour of fighting, Dad seemed exhausted, but in fact he always had some reservations and did not show his true strength at all.

With this intensity of fighting, he believes that Dad will not have any problems if he persists for a day and night. Instead, the master and uncle Xiao Wu consume a lot of money.

So, he was curious, how did Dad, the defunct person of Dantian, rely on the thin spiritual power running in the meridians to do this?

Huh!

The corner door opened again, and the biochemical warriors poured in again like an endless stream.

Although Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu had not completely recovered, they immediately stood up and stood side by side with their father, ready to fight.

"Dragon's teeth, take a break, I'll come this time."

The faint voice of the Dragon King sounded, and before Ding hunted them, they appeared like ghosts in the biochemical warrior group.

boom!

The terror of the tidal wave surged, as if the minefield had been detonated. The biochemical warriors exploded together, the rain of blood falling, and countless pieces of flesh flying across.

With one punch, horror is so.

At the scene, only the Dragon King stood up proudly, like the same peerless God of War, who was not stained with blood, and hundreds of biochemical soldiers who had just poured in were turned into a pile of minced meat.

Joseph's complexion was always moving for the first time, his eyes filled with deep fear, and a firm determination to kill.

He dared not imagine that once the Dragon King was alive and beheaded today, he would not be able to see the sun the next day.

The family leaders who secretly put their hands into the 51st area collectively petrified, staring at the Dragon King in horror, with infinite fear in their eyes.

Although they know that these biochemical fighters are all cannon fodder characters, and there are higher-level biochemical fighters as killers, but the inhuman horror punch of the Dragon King makes them the first time that those high-level biochemical fighters can definitely kill this terrorist enemy. Faith has shaken.

Ding Ning looked at the Dragon King with a pale complexion in surprise, his eyes appearing doubtful.

Joseph couldn't see them, but he could feel it very clearly. Although the dragon king's fist was very powerful, it suddenly emptied nearly half of his strength.

He didn't understand the purpose of the Dragon King. Shouldn't he save his strength and deal with a stronger opponent at this time? Why make such a mighty punch without hesitation.

Not only him, but even Dad, they are all confused. I don't know why the wise Dragon King made such an unwise choice.

"I have an energy detector installed in my body. If I always keep ample energy, they will always send cannon fodder to constantly consume our strength. The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it is to us. It ’s better to let them know To my weakness, as soon as possible

Take out their killer 锏 to solve it early. "

But then the very slight voice of the Dragon King came to make everyone wonder.

"But your strength is down ..."

Meng Wenhan asked in a low voice, puzzled.

The Dragon King smiled proudly and sneered, "Where do these wild people know the magic of our martial arts? They take the internal energy as a standard to measure the strength of a warrior. They don't know at all. My strongest is not spiritual power, but It's a flesh transformed by Dragon Ball. "

The crowd was suddenly stunned, Ding Li suddenly grinned: "It just happened that my strongest is not the spiritual power, but the sword."

When the Dragon King and Ding Li met in the air, they both smiled.

Ding Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly, silently mourning for Joseph. These Westerners thought that they were using energy as the standard to measure the strength of the warrior, which is not strictly a mistake, but unfortunately, he encountered both the Dragon King and the father Geek is a freak of fighting style.

"Ha ha, good, Dragon King, I admit that your punch is very powerful, but how many punches can you make with this kind of punch?"

Sure enough, the Dragon King did not expect it. After the previous terror, Joseph soon learned from Mason's energy monitoring device that the Dragon King's punch left only half of the energy in his body. Jokingly said.

"Don't you know if you try?"

I have to say that the performance of the Dragon King is not covered, the words of grandeur and dry clouds, but his eyes flickered in a panic, and he looked like he was insane.

"as you wish."

Joseph was a very suspicious person, staring closely at the slightly pale face of the Dragon King. Even with the energy monitoring, he did not take out the killer, and waved his hands, and a group of biochemical soldiers came in.

These low-level biochemical warriors, in Ding Ning's opinion, have no difference from the tadpoles. There is no fear or fear that human beings should have, even if they are sent to death. They have no resistance.

"dead!"

Acting to the end, since the Dragon King had made up his mind to lead his killer, naturally he was unreserved and punched out.

The result was the same as before. This group of biochemical fighters immediately stepped into the footsteps of the previous biochemical fighters and became a pile of flesh and blood. The self-explosion of the energy chip blew them to death.

The Dragon King, who had not been injured in the self-detonation before, was injured this time. His shoulder was blown open with a blood hole, which almost kept flowing outwards. His feet were also a cricket, and he almost fell to the ground, his face was even paler. No bloodshot.

"Dragon King."

The three Ding Li's faces changed greatly, and they hurried forward to support him.

"I won't do it. You look for a chance to escape and leave me alone."

The desperate color of the dragon king's face appeared in a timely manner, and said crumbling.

"No, we won't give up on you, the vow of Dragon Soul, the opponent's foot robe, never give up, don't give up."

Even when he was acting, Dad's face was still solemn and solemn, he said loudly.

"The opponent's foot robe, never give up, never give up."

Meng Wenhan and Duan Xiaowu seemed to remember the vows they had made when they joined Dragon Soul, their faces shone with a sheer glow, and they all spoke in unison.

"Hahaha, okay, don't give up, don't give up! Deserve to be a soldier of my state, deserve to be a soldier of my dragon soul, and today, we will join hands to kill a blood path."

The Dragon King froze slightly, his eyes suddenly flashing with light, it seemed to remember the solemn and solemn vow, and the world laughed heartily.