Medical Sovereign

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Humph! God's knowledge is so scattered, the power of God's knowledge is wasted too much, I have to see how long you can stop me!

Dalai’s heart secretly sneered, although the other’s knowledge is very large, even more than his knowledge of the gods, but he is not afraid.

This kind of opponent saw him much. He had a huge power of God but could not control and use it. The power was too loose and not concise at all, so that the brains that came out of the mind blocked his attack but wasted nine. Cheng Jiu, it is impossible to last, and soon it will be exhausted and lost.

However, I don’t know that Ding Ning is secretly feeling at the moment. Sure enough, fighting is the best way to control power. Usually, he practiced "Controlling God" without any effect. At this time, Kung Fu is progressing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and this is deadlocked. In just a short while, he managed to control about one-tenth of the power of God.

Don't underestimate this one-tenth of a millionth. In normal times, he cultivates himself, and one hundred millionth of them can't reach it. Moreover, the number of masters is constantly increasing with the passage of time.

Ding Ning grinned a white tooth and smiled very happy.

Because God did not understand the liquid, he didn’t feel anything. Until then, he realized that the literary liquid was so powerful. After fighting for so long, Dalai’s sword of knowledge was already weak. He A drop of the gods knows that it consumes less than one percent, and such a sacred liquid is not counted in his knowledge of the sea.

He estimated that if Dalai could hold on, such an uninterrupted battle for ten years, he would probably consume his gods.

In the past ten minutes and a second, Dalai’s face gradually began to pale, and her heart was roaring wildly. Who is this person? How can this waste of knowledge last for so long? The most terrible thing is that there is no sign of exhaustion at all. And there is a growing trend, which is too unscientific.

What kind of treasure did this guy eat? There is such a near-infinite knowledge of God.

I don't blame him for thinking about it. After all, the relationship between the two people is not proportional to the amount of knowledge. If Dalai’s gods know that the sword consumes a little knowledge, then Ding Ning needs to consume one hundred and one thousand points. It is thousands of times he consumes.

Where did Ding Ning know that Dalai was shocked, and he exported a large amount of gods to block the sword of the gods. He still had the strength to study the principle of the condensation of the gods.

The so-called **** sword is actually a transparent blade formed by the condensation of God. It can only be sensed in the knowledge of God. If it is not open to the eye, it cannot be seen at all.

The power is very uniform, the degree of cohesion is very high, so the attack power is very big, like a refining device, after a piece of scrap iron is tempered into a piece of fine iron!

Ding Ning carefully perceives, the explosion of surprise in front of the eyes, with the sword of God as a sample, try to condense the sword!

wrong!

wrong!

Still not right!

Ding Ning is experimenting wildly, but God knows that it is an intangible substance. It can't be tempered with refining tools. It just disappears when it is condensed together.

How did Dale’s old things do?

Ding Ning thought hard, carefully looking at the sacred sword of the gods, want to peek into the secret!

Can't be tempered...can't temper...

I don't know how long it took, Dalai's **** sword suddenly dissipated, and Ding Ning's gods couldn't help but rush to the sea with Dalai.

Dalai Duote wants to cry, is this bastard's knowledge of the sea is the ocean? How many gods are there? Up to now, there is no tendency for the lack of strength.

The situation of the two is like a small and wealthy businessman who has met a wealthy monopoly. The small businessman is careful and spends every penny on the blade. But he has encountered a wealthy upstart, and the small businessman will do it again. The business has also been directly crushed by the ups and downs of the upstarts, which is simply unreasonable.

Dalai’s gods have consumed half of it. I wanted to dispel the sword of the gods and find the other side and fight with me. I didn’t think that the other party had no intention of stopping. I started the counterattack and forced him to restart. Condensed a sword of the gods and resisted the attack of the other side. He dared not let anyone's knowledge invade his own sea of ​​knowledge.

Ding Ning’s eyes suddenly brightened. Before Dalai’s condensed sword was too fast, he didn’t see it at all. But Dalai’s personal demonstration was shown to him. He couldn’t understand it anymore.

compression.

It turned out to be compression!

Ding Ning was ecstatic, and finally understood the principle of condensing the spirit of the sword, which is to gather a **** to quickly compress and form.

But it is simple to say and do it.

Ding Ning continued to output the knowledge of God to resist Dalai's divine attack, while constantly experimenting with the sword of God!

Again.

Again.

Another time... still failed.

Ding Ning is not discouraged, every time he fails, he will seriously think about it and continue to summarize the reasons for the failure!

In the end, he summed up the reason why he could not form a cohesive shape or because his lack of control over the knowledge of God led to the disappearance of the gods because they were not cohesive.

Dalai’s face was pale and scary, and all of them were shaking, letting Tok Tahonov, who was bored on the side, thought he had committed a sheep crazy!

Although he is born with a strong spiritual spirit, he also cultivates the gods to attack the Famen, but he is not a spiritual master after all. He has developed a sea of ​​knowledge in the real world. Even if he is lucky enough to enter the realm of the gods, the scale of the sea is limited. Unable to maintain such a long battle.

The massive consumption of the gods made him feel languid, his eyelids were heavy, and he wanted to fall to the ground and fall asleep. If he hadn’t escaped for so many years, his willpower was far more than ordinary people, and he was struggling with tenacious perseverance. At this point, I have fainted to the ground because of the exhaustion of my knowledge.

Dalai’s intestines are repenting, and he should not fight with the other side. It is a breeze to kill the other with his martial arts. But he is too good at hiding and fleeing to chase after him. He, plus the other party even dared to attack him, he only furiously attacked the other side with the other side. He wanted to turn the other person into an idiot. However, he did not expect to encounter a guy who was strong and abnormal. Now riding the tiger is difficult.

"Mr. Tok Tahonov, go to the woods just now, find him and kill him!"

Dalai knew that he couldn't hold it for a long time, and he was forced to be close to himself by a few meters, and he said very fast.

"Master Dalai, what the **** is going on?"

Tok Tahonov asked with ignorance, but did not receive any response. Now Dalai gathers all the remaining gods to barely resist Ding Ning's counterattack, and there is still room to speak.

In fact, Ding Ning is immersed in the sentiment of controlling the gods. The gods only feel that the sword of the gods who arrived in Lai has retreated, and the inertia is followed by a few meters. Otherwise, he will attack Dalai’s sea of ​​knowledge in one fell swoop. , crush its sea of ​​knowledge into slag!

Tok Tahonov’s eyes flashed a touch of dissatisfaction, but when he thought about it, he couldn’t bear to make a fuss. He also counted on the way to get cultivation from Dalai. It’s not the time to turn his face.

Immediately stepped out and rushed to Antony, who was always patrolling the manor, and waved: "Take someone to the grove, see anyone killing!"

"Yes!"

Antony responded with a slap in the face, and dozens of tomahawk members with live ammunition quickly gathered together and rushed to the woods with great enthusiasm.

For this scene, Ding Ning knew that the corner of his mouth showed a disdainful color, and there was still a phone out of his mobile phone, and he sent a text message with ease!

Two ten thousandths...three thousandths...

Ding Ning did not put Antony in these eyes, his heart was immersed in the perception of God, every step of progress made him intoxicated, the feeling of strength improvement is really refreshing.

Five thousandths!

Ding Ning’s sin in the middle, although the five-fifths is insignificant, it should be enough for him to condense a small sword of knowledge.

Of course, he has always been more accustomed to using a knife, and it is not necessary to condense the sword of God!

Soon, a sword that was a dozen times smaller than Dalai’s **** sword was formed, and Ding Ning was ecstatic and became!

Just as he condensed his knowledge of the knife, Antony and others also rushed to the grove, and also carried a search for a Caucasian dog with a height of more than one meter and a long bear-like dog in the woods!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

Although Ding Ning arranged a hidden array in the woods, he was able to confuse Antony and others, but he could not confuse the dog's nose. The two Caucasian dogs accurately found the location of Ding Ning and roared wildly at the ground.

"What happened? Is anyone hiding in the ground?"

Antony and others were inexplicable, smashing the ground with their toes, no trace of excavation!

"The big high and the second high will not be mistaken. Someone must be hiding in the neighborhood!"

A strong man with short hair and all his muscles collapsing is holding some two Caucasian dogs and staring at the ground.

"Leonid, are you sure?"

Antony frowned and looked around with vigilance. He asked indefinitely, because the high and the second high were Leonid’s own hands raised, and they were very familiar with their living habits.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The two Caucasian dogs seem to want to prove the correctness of Leonid's words and rush to the ground.

"I'm sure that the big, high, and high noses are more sensitive than the hounds. They don't go here, and they are desperately screaming, they must smell an unusual taste."

Leonid looked at the performance of the two Caucasian dogs, and more and more determined his judgment, replied categorically.

"But there is no trace of excavation on this ground? How could anyone be there?"

Next to a bearded brawny suspicion.

"Daogao, Ergao is definitely not wrong, Vitaliya are you doubting my judgment?"

Leonid said very unhappy.

"It's not doubt, but it's too strange here. You didn't find it? We seem to be lost."

Vitaliya shrugged and looked around with confusion.

"Lost? This small forest... Hey, God, what's going on?"

Leonid was about to make fun of him, and looked around subconsciously, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted.

Antony also looked at it, his face suddenly became vigilant, and he reached out and took out the submachine gun on his back and shouted: "Wajim, Boris, where are you?"

It turned out that they had more than 20 people coming over, only three of them were left at the moment, and the small woods filled with white fog, as if they had turned into an endless forest!

The sound echoed in the woods, but the three people of Antony did not get any response. The two Caucasian dogs roared more and more crazy, making the scene more and more strange.

"Oh, God, are we damn? How come this suddenly becomes like this? Wajim, Boris..."

Antony's eyes widened with fear, his throat screamed fiercely, and he screamed unrelentingly, but the more than twenty people under his hand seemed to suddenly evaporate and did not receive any response.