Chapter 1751 Stars wearing the moon

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Ulun Valley.
In the Qingyun security station, He Linger and Ling Yun face each other, I don’t know which Ding Ning is smoking.
Danger? What can be dangerous?
But since Ding Ning said, they can't be irresponsible, and immediately sent people to tell Wolf Kui and others to enter the valley.
Three thousand wolves ride, always a sword of Damocles hanging on the heads of forces opposed to Ding Ning, every move makes people pay attention.
Seeing the three thousand wolves riding into the valley suddenly, all the forces immediately became nervous, and a pair of squadrons were like a big enemy.
Tianjizi got the news and couldn't help but frown. He whispered: "Tomorrow is the last day. What do they want to do now in the valley?"
"Take him, it has nothing to do with us, but Ding Ning, this guy has not appeared until now, will not really have an accident?"
Compared with the dynamics of wolf riding, Tian Xuanzi is more concerned about the safety of Ding Ning.
Heaven machine is puzzling, why not get through the wolf riding this time to go into the valley to do anything, simply do not think too much, life people continue to pay attention, there are movements to report immediately.
Similar to the reaction of the National Government, the Daxue Mountain, the Sanctuary, the Holy See, the Tianyin Temple, the Royal Alliance and the Atlantis family.
However, other forces that Ding Ning does not deal with can be tense, especially King Kong King, who was temporarily sent to the overall situation by the organization of the gods. His face is full of bitterness, and his heart secretly smashes the already-dead Fengshen, the dog blood sprinkler, to participate. The Warrior Conference will participate in the martial arts, and what to do for him at this time.
This is good, they are a hundred dead, leaving this mess to let him clean up, if those wolves ride crazy to kill, it is estimated that he will die very miserable.
Secondly, it is a dark parliament. At this military conference, it is said that the most serious loss is the god-like organization, and the thousands of warriors sent by them are still less than 30% alive.
This made them hate and helpless to Ding Ning. Fortunately, the comet is still trapped in the secret environment, let them secretly sigh and pray that he will die inside.
But the wolf can ride and immediately make them as enemies as a frightened bird. I fear that these wolves will blame Ding Ning's trapped sins on them and kill them. They will not cry even crying.
The entire Dark Council has only the Marquis of Miles, oh, now the Duke, only the Duke of Millers is the most calm, because he is very clear, if the wolf is really going to do it, they will be useless, but only a battle of death.
But he didn't think that the wolf would do it. If he wanted to start, they had already shot when Ding Ning didn't come back with the big troops. When they didn't move, they said they wouldn't move now.
As for why the wolf rides into the valley, he does not know the reason. He also advised the long Gamakan not to be enemies with Ding Ning. The comet is terrible.
Gammakan was very angry. He felt that after Millis was promoted to the Duke, he became even more timid. He was extremely disappointed with him and slammed his face and left.
The Duke of Millers shook his head and smiled. He whispered in his mouth: "If you know that he can become a giant, you can kill me with a breath, and you know how terrible he is."
After all, Gammakan is one of the thirteen speakers, or the representative of their blood group in the dark parliament. Although he is not a clan, but he is a blood family after all, he has always been more concerned with him, even if he is promoted to the Duke, but The strength or prestige is still not comparable to Gammakan, and it is impossible to control his decision.
This made Millers look sad. If Ding Ning can't come back, if he can come back, he will never be an enemy again. The guy is terrible.
If it really irritates him, he doesn't need him to do it, as long as he releases the red ant king.
In order to sway the entire dark parliament, it is a real god-level ant king.
Just don't know why, Millers has never said the secret that Ding Ning can transform, perhaps afraid of shame, perhaps because Ding Ning frightened his courage, the following consciousness did not want to mention the bleak past, only concealed it. Everything you see in the mystery.
At the site of the Sword God Palace, Liu Shengjian’s faceless expression sat on the ground, and there seemed to be nothing that could cause his heart to waver.
The wild temple respectfulness of the autumn temple sat across from him, showing the exquisite tea art, and let Liu Shengjian nodded with satisfaction.
But I don't know that the disciples in his eyes are in the dark, but they dare to let the son of the Emperor of the Emperor give you tea and wait for Laozi. Sooner or later, Laozi will kill you, the old guy, to the shame of today.
"Your heart is up."
The old eyes of Liu Shengjian’s turbid eyes suddenly burst into a glimpse of light, and slowly said.
The wild temple was in the middle of the autumn. I didn’t expect the old guy’s eyes to be so poisonous. He just split the and the movement was slightly stagnant. He was discovered by him. Fortunately, the old guy thought he was worried about the wolf ride and could not probe. His true mind, or else he can be cut into pieces by this old thing in minutes.
Immediately, his face showed an awe-inspiring color, and his head fell to the ground, fearing the road: "Master forgive me, Hengqiu really has some concerns."
"When the people who repair the sword have a fearless heart, the fear of the wolf riding in the district, if they are safe and self-sufficient, if they dare to offend my sword, I will kill them."
Liu Shengjian’s eyes are sharp, and the aerated side is shouting.
"Master is mighty!"
The wild temple is sent to the righteousness in time, but the heart is secretly groaning. In the outside world, you may be able to kill the wolves by a single sword, but here is the enchantment of the suppression, and you want to kill the wolf. Not afraid of the wind, the tongue flashed.
The so-called thousands of wearing a slap in the face, Liu Shengjian God's life conceited, but most like to listen to flattery, the wild temple itself is superior in qualification, plus the mouth is sweet, the flattering is also first-class, only to let him be extra-loving, A smile that is satisfied with the words, proudly said: "Where the wolf is riding, I am there, naturally, you will be safe, you don't have to worry."
"That is, in front of Master, what kind of holy door is like a chicken and a dog."
The wild temple is still flattering and flattering. It is a smile that makes Liu Shengjian a happy smile. It is also a modest way: "You can't say that, the sword of the survivor of the holy sword is still a bit strong. I want to win him. It also costs a lot of money."
"That was just a little stronger ant in front of Master."
The wild temple continued to tout the Liu Shengjian god, which was a serious look, and it was just like a real one.
However, Liu Shengjian also eats this set, with a smile on his face, and an old-fashioned education: "Oh, you can't say that, although he is a little worse than my teacher, but it is enough for him." The boundaries are vertical."
"Oh, that's because I didn't meet Master, I really want to move my hands. I guess Master can put it under the sword with up to three strokes."
The wild temple is full of autumn iron and wants to carry the flattering to the end. Since this old guy is good, he can only flatter.
Liu Shengjian smiled and shook his head. He said: "You must not look down on the heroes of the world. The swordsmanship of the iron sword is very high. Even if it is for the teacher, it is difficult to defeat him without a hundred strokes."
The wild temple sings in the autumn, and the incredible surprise is revealed at the right time: "The sword can actually go a hundred strokes under the master's sword, and it can be counted as a master of the world."
"That is nature, you don't understand, although the Sanctuary is along with other holy gates, but it is actually recognized.
A holy gate, with a long history and profound knowledge, as far as I know, this iron sword should not be less than one hundred and fifty years old this year. So long time accumulation, there is such a strength is also reasonable.

Liu Shengjian’s gods gradually revealed their sharpness, and the huge warfare was constantly rising:
My swords and the sacred knives have just had a period of resentment. When the big ratio ends, I will definitely have a painful battle with him. In the field, I saw that his knife was fast, or my sword was sharper."
The wild temple is full of words in the autumn, and it has been said that it can beat him within a hundred strokes. Now it is going to be a painful battle with others. The feelings have been bragging for a long time.
......
In the deep jungle outside the Ulun Valley, I don’t know when there will be a dark altar.
Under the altar, the ghosts sit on their knees, and the mask of the white gold ghost shimmers with a faint glow in the moonlight, which is extremely eerie.
"The leader, the wolf rides into the Ulun Valley."
A black-faced ghost mask man squatted on one knee and reported hard with a chilly sound that was not like a human cavity.
"Very well, according to the plan, are the other altars arranged?"
The sneaky sneaky seems to have been expected, and the words are not shocked, and the tone is indifferent.
"Already arranged, just wait for the leader to order a blood sacrifice."
The black ghost mask man said mechanically.
"That's good!"
The sneaky looked up and looked at the moonlight in the sky, and the eyes flashed with enthusiasm: "There is still an hour, twelve o'clock, we will launch a blood sacrifice on time, open the door of the seal, and welcome the angel of the demon."
"Welcome to the Devil's Messenger!"
La la la, with his fanatic voice, hundreds of black-faced ghost-faced people around the world bowed to the ground and whispered.
Ghostly standing up, carrying his hands and looking at the Ulun Valley, the only naked pair of scorpions did not have a trace of white eyes, the fog of black fog rose, like a ghost, chilling.
......
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!
There are thousands of kilometers away from the Ulun Valley. A huge black shadow is like a lightning-like night sky. With the whistling wind, a man’s anxious reminder is faintly heard.
The black shadow is carrying the airborne No. 3 of Ding Ning's fast rush to the Ulun Valley. It seems to be aware of the owner's uneasy feelings. The air wing No. 3 even has the strength to eat milk, and the speed has reached an astonishing one. Point five times the speed of sound.
Ding Ning suddenly remembered that he could directly transfer to the Ulun Valley, so he called Lingyun, and he did not consider the fluctuation of space to alarm other forces. Let her directly arrange the transmission base and send it to the past.
But the result is that he is so cold that the Ulun Valley should be disturbed by something, and it cannot be transmitted.
This made him completely give up the last trace of luck, and he believed that there was a great crisis in the Ulung Valley. Although he did not know where the danger came from and who he was going to target, the crisis did exist and he was anxious. I am afraid that if I slow down, I will regret my life.
Whether it is Lingyun or He Linger, Angel is still a phoenix dance, or a wolf ride, or a national affair and other friendly forces. No matter who is in trouble, he is unacceptable.
Therefore, he did not hesitate to go back to the road, staring at the stars and wearing the moon, but also could not care about the empty wing of the third.
The airspeed No. 3 super-strength has a limit, and when the physical strength is overdrawn to a certain extent, the speed gradually slows down. At this time, there is at least two hundred kilometers away from the valley.
Time, at 11:43 in the night.