Chapter 394 Life Curse

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The curse of the embarrassment seems to have some kind of magical power. The king of the gods has always eaten with spiritual power and has no sense of blood.
But now, under the influence of the spell, I went so far as I wanted to absorb the drop of blood and complete the ceremony of acknowledging the Lord.
On the occasion of the ecstasy of the village, it has changed suddenly.
A breeze blew through, and the whole person in the village was standing on the spot and could not move. He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes and said, "Who are you, what have you done to me?"
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know, or do you think that this can evolve independently and become a king?"
Ding Ning smiled and reached out, and the King of God screamed a whisper that couldn't be checked. He flew to the palm of his hand like a child who saw his parents, and his relatives smashed back and forth on his palm.
"Is it your solution?"
The whole person in the village, such as the ice valley, looked at the young and over-exposed faces in front of him, and asked incredulously.
"What do you say?" Ding Ning's mouth evoked a touch of curvature, and the worms swallowed up his spiritual power. How did he always refuse to suffer from the loss of his character and let the village party come to this big cheap.
There was no wisdom before the deworming, and he could do nothing, but after they swallowed each other to become kings, Ding Ning was surprised to find that the king of the gods had the primary intelligence, although it was only equivalent to a one or two-year-old baby, but He is enough.
It was just a matter of genetic modification. This of the gods became his first insect genius. This made him decide to immediately sneak out and let the gods lead the way to find the village. After all, one between them The spirit of contact with Ding Ning did not cut off.
The only thing that surprised him was that when he transformed the gene of the gods, he consumed more energy than he did when he changed the panthers. This made him look forward to the strange ability of this god.
It is a pity that although the of the gods has the primary intelligence, but the wisdom is still very low, and does not have the ability to communicate directly with him, so that he can't do anything.
Despite the fact that there is still a means of turning over the wall, Ding Ning took the initiative to cut off the spiritual connection between the village and the king.
"puff!"
Zhaifang opened his mouth with a blood, his face was like a ghost, and he stared at Ding Ning loudly. "You dare to take my Lingwang, I am not with you."
"Are you an idiot? Since I can surrender to the King of the Spirit, you will be afraid of a little teacher."
Ding Ning casually teased the king of the gods, wondering what name to give it.
Seeing its body crystal clear as jade, Ding Ning casually smiled: "You will call Xiaoyu later."
The of the gods screamed happily on his palm, and did not know that he did not understand, but he was very excited.
Zhaifangfang mouth pumped, Xiaoyu Nima, this is the Lingbi King, even the several elders in the teaching spent decades to train the sacred spirits, not the king, this guy actually gave Wang has such a vulgar name.
"Let's say, who are you? Who appointed you to the Crown Prince of Harrydan?"
Ding Ning's face is light, and his eyes are calm and look at the village.
Zhaifang looked at Xiaoyu with a painful look, and said: "Hey, you robbed my prince, and I want to sell my employer, I don't think about it."
"It seems that you still don't realize your current situation. I hope you are a hard bone. I like the hard-boned man."
Ding Ning had expected this early, slowly taking out a silver needle that was seven inches long and using a cotton ball that didn't know where to touch it. "I am a doctor, a very professional doctor." Before using the silver needle, it must be disinfected first. This is responsible for your body and my professional quality requirements."
"You...you...what are you doing?"
Zhaifang looked at the seven-inch silver needle that was flashing with cold light, and suddenly made up some silver needles, such as chrysanthemums, silver needles, and other evil images, which were not suitable for children.
"Take you a doctor, you are very sick, don't you know?"
Ding Ning's mouth is slightly tilted, revealing an innocent smile, but falling in the eyes of the village, it is a devil's smile.
"You... don't mess around, I am a disciple of the Witchcraft. If you kill me, the Witchcraft will not let you go."
Zhai Fang Li screamed.
"Ah, are you a disciple of the Witchcraft?"
Ding Ning's face was shocked, but his heart was secretly screaming, what a witch demon, listening is not like a good thing.
"Of course, I am one of the most outstanding disciples of the Witchcraft. I am very valued in the teaching. If you let me go now, give me the Lingbi King, then apologize, I will consider I have spared you this time."
Zhai Fang thought that the name of the witch demon was shocked to live in Ding Ning, and he immediately had a sigh of relief.
"Snapped!"
A slap fan on his face, Ding Ning's face calmly said: "What witches have taught, have not heard of it."
Although Zhaifang was anesthetized by the pulsed hand, there was no pain, but the face was slap in the face or knew it. Suddenly, he was threatened with anger: "You dare to hit me, Wu Mo Xie, the leader of my witchcraft, is in the battle. The big man in the 317th list, like crushing you, is like killing a cockroach ant, you are waiting for his revenge."
"The battle list? What?"
Ding Ning came to the interest and raised the silver needle in his hand. "Let's talk about it, maybe I will let you go after I scare me."
Zhai Fang was covered in a shackle, looked at the long silver needle with fear, swallowed his mouth and literate him honestly.
It turned out that there is a mysterious list of people in the martial arts of Shenzhou, claiming to be a heavenly man. He has developed a list of the Shenzhou battle list and ranks the warriors of the Shenzhou state.
No one knows who this Tiandao is, and he doesn't know how the list is strong or weak. I don't know where these sources of information come from, which is extremely mysterious.
The rankings of the battle charts do not look at the background forces. They do not look at the realm of the realm. They are not divided into ancient martial arts, spiritual masters, national art, or warlocks and abilities. They are only subject to the most realistic evaluation of the military, and only the records are entered. Ranked among the top thousand warriors.
Ding Ning knows that the cultivation system of modern warriors is called the national art in the martial arts world, and the feeling is quite appropriate.
It is said that when the first battle list was announced, many people dismissed it with scorn, thinking that it was a good thing to make fun of.
After several times of qualifying, the results of the battle show that although this list can not be said to be 100% accurate, but it is also inseparable, there is basically no error in the evaluation of the combat power, this is in the martial arts. The world has been recognized and respected, and even the special departments of the country and the international military will judge the true combat power of the warriors based on the list.
Of course, some warriors have closed their doors in a hidden way, and they will not come out at all. Naturally, they will not be on the list, but as long as they are walking outside, they are proud to be able to board the battle list.
Shenzhou Hidden Dragon is a tiger, and there are countless masters. Under such circumstances, the leader of the Witch School can actually rank 317th in the battle list. It is no wonder that this village is so arrogant that he can scare Ding Ning.
It’s a pity that he encountered a newcomer that was not officially stepped into the rivers and lakes. He was not afraid of the sky. Even the dragons and the masters dared to swear, and the young ladies of the Feng family dared to smoke the whip, or they got the ancient gods. Chiyou inherits the master of the streamer artifact.
Don't say that Wu Tian Xie will not find a place for a disciple who is obviously not valued. Even if he really comes to the door, Ding Ning will not have the slightest fear.
What about playing? He is a doctor, a doctor who can save people and kill people. If the means are all open, I am afraid that even the strongest person in the real place of the real world may not be able to get it in his hands. The witchcraft in the district is really not placed by him. In the eyes.
Besides, Wu Tian Xie ranks more than 300 in the battle list. It is estimated that the break-up of the sky is also the peak of the heavenly state. In his cognition, it is not bad that the warriors who come out of the whole state can have ten real martial arts.
Therefore, as long as Wu Tianxie is still in the world, then according to Xuan Ji’s statement, as long as he is less than two big realms with him, the streamer is a spike-like situation, and he is so scared.
But he is extremely innumerable, after all, he still underestimates the strangeness of the warlock's means, and does not realize the attraction of the King of the Spirit to the witches, which has almost become an irreparable tragedy. Of course, this is After that, I will not mention it for the time being.
After he got the message he wanted from the mouth of the village, he was hesitant about how to deal with him.
Killing the village side, he can't get any hand. After all, he has no enmity and no blame, and he has also robbed the gods of the gods. Although he is self-defeating, killing will kill, but now it is the rule of law. If you can kill people, he will try not to kill people. Besides, the Zhaifang is also taking people's money and money to replace people, and there is a head of debt, and the person behind the scenes is accounted for.
If you don't kill it, I am afraid that he will slow down and continue to be unfavorable to Harry.
After hesitating, Ding Ning decided to abolish the repair of the Zhaifang, and handed him over to Haridan. When he was a witness or a private execution, he had nothing to do with him.
"what!"
Zhaifang screamed, lying on the ground, unable to stare at Ding Ning: "I have told you everything you know, why do you want to abolish me?"
"If I didn't kill you, it would be kind, you still don't know enough."
Ding Ning is very dissatisfied with his attitude and feels that he is wronged.
However, I was not distorted by the Zhaifang. I was so bleed and screamed, "I will die and will not let you go."
"嘶".
With the chanting of the madness of the village, he suddenly took out seven poisonous insects from his seven scorpions and turned into seven glimmers of light.
All this happened too suddenly. He has been refusing to respond to the village, and the seven poisonous insects disappeared without a trace.
"what have you done?"
Ding Ning's heart was a little uneasi, and he stared at the sullen village.
Zhaifang has been dying at the moment, his face is stained with black blood flowing out of the seven scorpions, looks like a ghost.
When I heard Ding Ning’s drink, Zhaifang’s mouth was exposed to blood-stained red teeth. The green lighted scorpion was full of revenge, and made a nighting-like scream:
You have forfeited my cultivation as a kill. I, the rebellion of my cockroaches, I have already died, so I sacrificed my soul to the Witch Lord, cursing you with life, Huang Quan Road, I will take a step, wait for you underground, we I will meet soon, hehe."
"Boom".
The body of the Zhaifang was covered with a green luster. Suddenly, there was no sign of blasting. The power was not great. It did not cause any harm to Ding Ning. It was just that the and smashed him splashed his face and made him scream.
He has no guilty meaning for the death of the Zhaifang. The murderer will kill him. He didn’t want to kill before he did not mean that he was afraid of killing. He just didn’t want to find trouble for himself. The curse on the Zhaifang was even worse. .