: 1804 surrender does not kill

The wolf far had a tacit understanding with him. As he turned and killed, he rescued the besieged wolf, and then organized the assault again and again, constantly gathering the besieged wolf and rebuilding the army.
Ding Ning is so drunk as crazy as a demon, such as a banyan tree, and like a moth to fight a fire, only a double knife, suddenly into the wave of the demon army.
"Kill, kill him, we will win."
A demon little leader saw that Ding Ning was the enemy's main bone. He saw that the key to the victory and defeat of this war was on his body, and he could not help but shout.
"Kill, kill him!"
The demon army issued a deafening roar, and they abandoned the beating wolf, and went to Ding Ningyong like a tidal wave.
They knew that when they came to the world, they had no retreat. This war can only be defeated, defeated, and died.
Therefore, at this moment, the demon army is a battle for backwaters. Even if it is to use human life, Ding Ning will be alive and dead. As long as he dies, this war will win.
The wolf riders who suddenly came down easily saw their sorrows, and they looked at the wolves and wolves, and asked them to decide.
"retreat!"
To everyone's surprise, Wolf Kui made a decision to retreat.
Wolf Yu lost the voice: "Big brother, the handsome man is in danger, we can sit back and ignore."
"This is the order of the coach!"
Wolf Kui had not had time to return, and the wolf rushed to say.
"Ah, why?"
Wolf Yu was shocked and asked inexplicably.
"I don't know, the coach is just told this way, acting in accordance with military orders, offenders!"
Wolf Kui's face was cold and shouted.
"Hey!"
Although the wolf riders are reluctant in their hearts, since they are the orders of the coaches, they can only act with dedication.
Wolf Rong led the team to protect Ling Yun and others, but unfortunately did not use it in any way. These three female killing gods are brave and good at fighting, and they can't kill them, so they can't insert them.
At this moment, seeing Kui Kui and others suddenly withdrew and greeted the strange question: "How come you are back?"
"The coach ordered us to retreat, and we have no choice."
The wolf said with a wide face.
"Why?"
Wolf Rong asked with a blank face.
"How do I know that when the coach said that he was not crazy, he would kill him alone."
Wolf Kui did not say good, he was depressed in his heart.
"I think the coach may need enough opponents to sharpen the knife."
The wolf is far from thoughtful.
Wolf Kui’s eyes lit up, remembering Ding’s unusual behavior before, and nodded awkwardly:
Yes, otherwise the good-looking coach will not suddenly go away. It must be a sentimental approach. I can’t wait to find someone to try. Knife."
"Using hundreds of thousands of demons to test the knife? Only the handsome players can do it."
Wolf Yu is not depressed, and said with honor.
"That is, the coach is a of war, only a hundred thousand demon army in the district, just a fart."
The wolf is far from the heroic cloud.
"Yes, when the Wan Yao led a battle, facing thousands of people, the coach is not free to come and go, what counts more than a hundred thousand horses."
The wolf glory reveals the reverence of the color.
The wolf riders who were depressed because of the withdrawal of the army suddenly got excited. You sneaked at these demons with a word of words. It seems that the one who killed the Quartet in the Demon army was not Ding Ning, but they liked it.
The old man looked at this scene in his eyes, and heard the faint color in his ears.
God of War, a familiar name,
I seem to know a guy before, and I am known as the of war. Who is it? How can you not think of it?
The old man was irritated and grabbed the messy hair. He was inexplicably violent, angry, and the horrible knife flashed. He smashed a demon leader from the middle into two halves, full of internal organs and purple. The red blood smashed into the ground.
The other devils who were scared screamed, and like the violent maidens, fleeing in horror, this crazy old man is really terrible, no one is his opponent.
Can the old man can't think of the previous things, madness, blood in his eyes, feet in the foot, instantly appear behind a demon leader, grabbing the devil's horn on his head, like slaughtering a chicken, With a large kitchen knife on his neck, the devil's head fell to the ground.
But this is not the most terrible. The terrible thing is that the old man is sticking out his hand like a bird's claw, piercing the devil's chest, pulling out a black-red heart, pinching it hard, slamming it, pinching it. Exploded the heart.
"Devil, Demon, Hehe, Devil!"
The crazy old man smirked with a dementia, took out a blood-red crystal from the heart of the explosion, and swallowed a mouth.
The figure flashed again, appearing like a ghost in the side of another demon leader, so the technique was re-applied, the knife was decapitated, the heart was pinched, and then the red crystal nucleus was swallowed.
"He is a demon, he is a devil who eats people."
The demon commander was scared by his behavior, and he screamed and fled. He wished that his aunt had given him two more legs and he could run faster.
There are also several demon leaders with wings, spreading their wings and flying directly to the sky. The human world is terrible. There are devils who eat demons. Mom, I want to go home.
It is a pity that the crazy old man who entered the mad state will let the delicious food run away. The large kitchen knife in his hand waved, and the knife that smashed the sky flashed. The sky followed the rain, and the black and red blood sprinkled. In the sky, the white smoke that splashed on the ground eroded out a shallow pit.
The wolf riders all looked silly, and they used the eyes of the mountains to look at the eyes. The monster that the father was from, was so embarrassed.
Moreover, how do you see his behavior seem to have a familiar sense of familiarity?
The eyes of Wolf Kui and others suddenly became strange, and the subconsciously looked at Ding Ning, who was still testing the knife in the demon army.
My heart is secretly screaming, is this old man an elder of the coach? Dashuai’s hobby of killing the devil in the Pengpeng world is to get the true biography of this old man?
The old man can ignore the way others look at him. He only knows that he can't remember who he is. He is very annoyed and wants to kill.
In his memory, it seems that the magic of the demon is a very delicious food, filled with energy that allows him to follow.
It seems that a long time ago, he had eaten the magic core, but only where he had eaten, but he could not remember.
This made him more and more annoyed. The more he was annoyed, the more he wanted to kill, and he wanted to eat. So, the demon leaders who were scared of courage could be embarrassed, and one after another became the food of the crazy old man.
He Linger was scared. The old man screamed that her opponent had killed her. She didn’t dare to scream, lest the old man kill his eyes and kill her.
Although she does not have a magic core, she has a baby Dan, although the name is different, but it is similar, it is the essence of the whole body energy, and the human Dantian has the same effect.
Fortunately, although the mad old man is mad, but still not to the extent of the enemy and me, when the eyes of the crane Linger's heart straight hair, he finally shifted his gaze, continue to chase other escaped demons.
Ding Ning is immersed in the understanding of the knife, and has no knowledge of the outside world. If the fangs are calculated, it is only in his eyes.
The knife and the enemy of the test knife.
In the killing process, the knife method gradually became simple and simple. The knife in the past was light or heavy in his hand. If the weight was light, he would be light and heavy, and he would practice repeatedly in his hands.
Sometimes the weight of the knife is too heavy, sometimes the knife is light, if it is a feather, sometimes it is like lightning, and sometimes it is like a cow drinking.
But without exception, whether the knife is heavy or light, the knife is fast or slow, it will always block the attack of each demon just right, not too fast for a second.
If this situation is seen by the master of the knife, it will inevitably be shocked, because this knife has touched the edge of meaning.
The knife is free to move, the meaning is where the knife is.
That is to say, in this realm, the distance of the knife has been broken. As long as the mind moves, the knife will appear anywhere he wants to appear.
There are many people practicing knives in this world, but those who are fortunate enough to understand the sword are absolutely rare and have no one.
And these knives, who are not decades of hard work, the so-called practice makes perfect, and can not be cooked again, and with a chance, it is possible to understand the knife.
Therefore, comprehending the meaning of the sword requires the precipitation of time and the hard work of decades of hard work and learning. With a little luck, it can be achieved. Those who can understand the knife are not half-bone buried in the soil. The old man in the room?
Young people like Ting Ning, who are only in their early twenties, have already realized a bit of knives. If they are spread out, they will certainly sensationalize the entire martial arts world and become known as a genius for years.
However, Ding Ning frowned, his expression seemed to be very unhappy, full of sorrow.
In his eyes, he is still a hundred thousand miles away from the knives of the crazy old man.
Don't look at the knives that the old man seems to be waving with his hand, but he will bring him the feelings of squatting, and the knife can't be restrained by the knife.
When the knife is first learned, it is natural to follow the hard work of the ministry, to polish the foundation, and to make a move.
But when the knives have reached another level, they should jump out of the knives themselves and have their own understanding of the knives.
Before the crazy old man intentionally mentions, telling him that he is not mad, he is also a madman in the direction of the crazy old man, rushing into the demon army to kill, so that he can push himself further in the knife.
But when he kills countless, he suddenly has a bit of boredom. In essence, he is a doctor, not a murderous countless executioner.
Even if these are not people, but insidious deceitful aggressor demons, after all, it is still a living life.
Even if they have the way, he is still tired. This kind of crazy killing is the way of the old man, but not his way.
He has his own persistence and convictions, violence against violence, or killing and killing. In his view, he is never the solution to the problem.
Devils invade, kill them, can you kill them? If there are any other aliens, will they also kill?
Why can't you get along with each other, you have to kill me, I kill you?
Is there any way to live with each other without killing?
For the killing, he was disgusted with his heart and even disgusted. In his heart, he always wanted to be a doctor to save lives, not a butcher.
Ding Ning’s Yi Xing’s plucked the knife and looked at the fear and despair of the eyes of the devils who looked at them. The faint saying:
Let the weapon down, surrender and not kill!

Surrender does not kill?
The demons were stunned, and their eyes sparkled with gloom.
They struggled to grow up in the abyss. Only the two extreme options of victory or death, surrender and not killing, was the first time I heard about it.