Chapter 813 The awesome Ding Da Dharma protector [two-in-one]
Ding Ziran finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Boss Fang is in retreat.
I was suffocating myself to keep these people from going out for so long.
So I decided to go out for a walk and get some fresh air!
Do some work by the way!
As soon as this decision came out, Long Yikong and others almost sang and danced on the spot!
After coming out, they looked around and found no good targets, but everyone finally came out once and were not in a hurry to go back.
It would also be good to just wander around in the mountains and forests and kill a few spiritual beasts.
As a result, I heard the rumbling world war over there that day.
Everyone was curious, but they didn't dare to get close. They moved closer as carefully as possible, and by chance, they met the leader of the Blood Cloud Sect, Mu Yun, and his party.
Long Yikong, who had not done business for a long time, suddenly became excited.
Immediately step forward and cross the road.
The nonsense words made Mu Yun confused.
“Who?”
Mu Yun pressed the hilt of his sword.
"I'm asking you! You don't regard yourself as an outsider, but you actually ask me."
Long Yikong snorted, glanced at the seven people in front of him, and said dissatisfied : "Why aren't there even girls?"
On the other hand, Feng Wanxia had a cold face.
Although he recovered all night, his eyes were still a little bruised, which was from being beaten by Long Yikong.
With a pair of phoenix eyes, he would never look at Long Yikong, a damned person!
On the other hand, oxen, warhorses, thousands of miles and 90% of sheep are looking at someone else.
Everyone's eyes glowed green - they saw the ring on Mu Yun's hand!
Holy shit!
There is a ring!
Ding Ziran looked at these people with cold eyes. He always felt that they did not look like good people, but he was worried that he had killed the wrong good people.
Calmly said: "Ask!"
Long Yikong received the order and said: "The Night Demon Sect is working, who are you?"
Mu Yun was stunned and said : "It turns out we are our own people, we are from the Blood Cloud Sect."
The Blood Cloud Sect?
Mo Wu leaned close to Ding Ziran's ear and said, "The Great Protector has a ring, and this person has a ring."
Ding Ziran narrowed his eyes.
Don’t take it for granted, he laughed strangely and said: "What is the Blood Cloud Sect, I have never heard of it! Those who know the truth, hand over the ring! Hand over the weapons! Hand over the property! Get out!"
As soon as Long Yikong heard this, he knew that the Great Protector had set the tone, and he suddenly became very proud: "Take off your clothes and get out of here! Especially you..."
He pointed at Mu Yun: "Leave the ring to me! I will The ring of yours doesn’t have the right ring, it doesn’t fit well, and the color isn’t very good, so it doesn’t match you well.”
Mu Yun suddenly laughed sinisterly and said: "So you want to rob me? How brave, where is your leader, Night Demon?"
Mo Wuru was like a piece of magic mist flying down: " What are you doing to rob me? Give me your face, don’t do it! I advise you not to be disrespectful!”
While talking, he had already fought with Mu Yun for thirty times.
Bang.
Mu Yun staggered and backed away. Don't turn over and retreat.
He whispered: "I'm going to get hurt if I hit him."
Ding Ziran snorted and walked out slowly with a long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword flashing with autumn water, pointing at Mu Yun's ring.
He said nothing.
But Mu Yun miraculously understood, and sneered: "You want a ring too?"
The tip of Ding Ziran's sword shook.
Mu Yun sneered: "Will you kill me if you don't give it?"
Ding Jieran's eyes flashed, deep and cold.
Mu Yun understood: "There is still an ultimatum? What a beautiful idea!"
One side.
Long Yikong and others’ eyes widened in shock.
Damn it!
How could he communicate so happily with the Great Protector?
What a miracle!
I really didn’t expect that this person is actually a talent.
Ding Jieran raised his long sword. Moved a bit.
Everyone rushed forward.
Because this is the signal for siege, and it is also the order to start: leave no one behind!
And Ding Juran had already thrust his sword towards Mu Yun.
Soldiers versus soldiers versus generals, exactly seven men versus seven men. No one is idle!
Mo Wulong Yikong and others quickly gained the upper hand.
Mu Yun, who was fighting against Ding Juran, encountered the darkest moment in his life!
He only felt the opponent's sword flash, and it didn't seem to be very fast before it reached his throat. He hurriedly deployed his swordsmanship, and with sufficient cultivation, he blocked and counterattacked in one go.
But he didn’t feel that he had blocked anything, and the opponent’s sword actually reached his throat again.
He hurriedly took a step back and fought back again, but before he could fight back, the opponent's sword tip reached his throat again.
The skin and flesh of his throat were aroused by the cold sword energy of the other party.
In a state of embarrassment, he hurriedly dodged again, this time retreating a little further, three feet away.
But before his footing was stable, the opponent's sword actually reached his throat again.
He tried his best to block, but he couldn't touch the opponent's sword no matter what.
The opponent's sword has reached an incredible level.
He roared in fear and rolled over. Before he could get up, the opponent's shining sword tip was already at his throat again!
Mu Yun cursed in his heart.
You don’t even know where to attack other than your throat.
But there is no other way but to dodge again.
From the beginning of the fight until after one hundred swords, Mu Yun found that he had not counterattacked even a single move and had dodged the whole time!
The opponent's sword is like a tarsal maggot, which is impossible to get rid of.
Sweating profusely, he kept asking: "Who are you?"
"Sign up!"
"It's all a misunderstanding!"
"We are a family Man!”
“I’ll give you the ring”
"..."
But no matter what, the other party was silent and silent, only the cold and deep cold light in his eyes.
After letting him see it, he felt inexplicably panicked.
“Are you mute!?”
Mu Yun collapsed.
After the lazy donkey rolled away again, he asked in a broken voice, even crying in his voice.
But the other party still said nothing.
But he took a step back, his sword flashing, pointing at himself from afar.
Finally having a chance to breathe, Mu Yun hurriedly stood up, and then turned around to find that all six of his men had been chopped down to the ground without exception.
The ground was stained with blood.
There were two people searching him one by one.
I have to say that these guys are very professional, they even searched underwear and soles and leggings.
Basically nothing is missing.
Over there.
Mo Wang was talking: "Chief Protector, the other six people have all been captured."
Ding Juran nodded expressionlessly, then turned his head, raised the sword again, and pointed the sword tip at Mu Yun's throat again.
He also said nothing.
But Mu Yun actually understood what he meant again: Now, it's our turn!
But he would rather he didn't understand what the other party meant. He really wanted to cry: it turned out that the other party didn't use his full strength just now.
I am just suppressing myself, not letting myself free my hands, and still paying attention to the other six battle situations.
Now that I have no distractions, I can finally concentrate on killing myself.
Understanding this, Mu Yun felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai in one breath.
He made a decisive decision and immediately begged for mercy: "I surrender. Don't kill me! I'll give it all to you!"
Ding Jerran took a step forward with a cold face, his sword flashed, and he raised it slightly. .
Mu Yun understood what he meant again: stand up and fight!
Mu Yun said loudly: "I surrender, I surrender!"
The tip of the sword swung slightly.
Mu Yun understood again and couldn't help but burst into tears, because this meant: You surrender, I don't agree!
Mu Yun collapsed and said: "I already have a connection with you, what else do you want me to do!?"
"Pfft! Hahahaha..."
Feng Wanxia couldn't hold back her laughter.
Mu Yun’s fighting spirit has completely disappeared. The more than one hundred swords that just passed were an unbearable nightmare for him!
If the other party wants to kill him no matter what, then Mu Yun is not willing to experience the nightmare just now.
Ding Juran took three steps forward with a cold face.
The tip of the sword was completely pointed at Mu Yun's throat.
But Mu Yun still didn't make the slightest move to resist, but had a look of relief on his face.
“I’m going to die. For the sake of being the only orthodox believer, can you promise me something?” Mu Yun begged.
The tip of the sword stopped motionless at the throat.
Mu Yun was speechless and found that he understood again: You said it!
"Can you help me kill Fang Tu? Kill Fang Che, I..."
Mu Yun spoke with a tragic face.
However, the words are not finished yet.
I saw the man in front of me, who never spoke, put back his sword, swung it round in the air in an instant, and suddenly chopped it off!
At the moment of death, Mu Yun once again understood what the other party meant: You made me angry!
Until the day he died, Mu Yun’s face was full of surprise.
What are you angry about?
Why are you angry?
Why are you angry?
I'm not angry at all...
Ding Juran chopped off Mu Yun's head with a sword, cut off his hand with a cold face, and picked up the ring with the tip of the sword. He wiped it on his hand, looked at it, and put it in his pocket.
Then he turned around and pointed at Mu Yun's body with his sword.
Long Yikong understood instantly: I'm done with my work, you can come and search the bodies.
He hurriedly flattered: "I'll come, I'll come, Chief Protector, you rest...hehehehe..."
Hurrying forward to work.
Ding Jieran walked back with a cold face.
Niu Baizhan cut off a big tree with a quick glance, revealing a flat tree stump; he thoughtfully covered it with a layer of clothes, lest he get the Chief Protector's buttocks dirty.
Although the Chief Protector is still silent, everyone can see that he is very angry.
Although I don’t know why I’m angry, I just need to wait and serve. Don't let him take out his anger on yourself.
Ding Juran sat on the tree stump with a cold face and glanced at Mo Wang unhappily.
Mo Yan could not help but shrink his neck.
The Chief Protector is blaming me for thinking about the ring... Oh, my fault.
I have to say that Protector Ding’s current style is even more impressive than that of Lord Night Demon, the leader of the Night Demon Sect.
The six people actually wanted to ask about that ring... how to distribute it?
After all, Mo Wang and Ding Juran already exist, so they have to give it to the next one, right? But under the expression of the Chief Protector, let alone asking, even if you want to fart, you have to hold back!
Not long after.
Long Yikong and Yang Jiucheng came to report, feeling a little happy: "Chief Protector, I really made a fortune this time. There are a lot of top-grade spiritual crystals that can be stored in the warehouse. There are others, and these weapons are not Ordinary items can be sold for sky-high prices. And..."
Everyone in the Night Demon Sect has their own weapons, and they basically don't value the collected weapons as long as they are not divine metals.
But when put up for auction in the arena, they are all great goods that ordinary people dream of.
Ding Ziran nodded.
Expressed satisfaction with the harvest.
Then stand up.
So everyone followed.
When I came out this time, I was quite satisfied to meet such a fat sheep.
So everyone understood what the Chief Protector meant: withdraw the troops and return to camp.
The people from the Night Demon Cult are gone.
On the ground, the bodies of Mu Yun and others lay quietly.
The situation of the Mu family, which had high hopes, probably even their own family did not expect that it would end in such a situation.
The so-called maxims are vague and confusing. They seem to be true, but they seem not to be true... But how can anyone say it accurately?
Anyway, the Night Demon Cult is full of demons.
These guys even took away their clothes and soft protective armor; after all, they tried their best to avoid damaging the opponent's clothes when they attacked.
After all, the other party's clothes... look quite valuable.
......
An Ruoxing took people back to the southeast headquarters, and they were all very downcast.
A sorrow enveloped the southeast.
With the deaths of more than 700 people, the southeast headquarters was instantly covered with white flags.
Although An Ruoxing took the initiative to take the main responsibility, Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang were ordered to be beaten five hundred times and then sent to prison for taking responsibility this time.
Wait for Mr. Fang to come out of seclusion before dealing with it!
Although An Ruoxing took the initiative to take responsibility, after all, everyone saw the situation at that time, so there is no reason to blame An Ruoxing. At most, it is a leadership responsibility, so he is temporarily assigned the role of acting deputy chief executive.
The news is abuzz, and of course it will reach Prince Fang’s Mansion.
Mr. Fang, who was in 'retreat', also knew the news.
In retreat, he instructed Mo Ganyun to spread the news: He must be well cared for! Three times the normal pension will be given to the families of the sacrificed defenders.
Xiong Rushan and Yin Guotang were taken out of the prison and recovered from their injuries before being beaten five hundred times.
Then make meritorious service.
Mr. Fang’s reason is: it’s time to employ people.
In addition, so many personnel have been sacrificed, and the southeast headquarters is empty. It is a bit too wasteful to throw two more generals into prison.
At this point, let them come out to work first.
And gave clear instructions: I still need to retreat now, and I am in a serious state of going crazy as long as someone disturbs me.
As soon as these words came out, no one dared to disturb him.
Mo Ganyun was indescribably depressed.
What the hell, being dragged here by Dong Yunyu, unable to go anywhere except practice, is really frustrating.
In his free time, he can only practice martial arts and teach children; the more boring he is in practicing martial arts, the more he will abuse himself.
Because Mo Ganyun knows one thing: Not to mention that Boss Fang is now much stronger than him, even Yu Zhongge and others have entered the Heavenly Palace and Underworld to test.
When they come out, they still don’t know how much their strength will improve by leaps and bounds.
You must have stricter demands on yourself so that you will not fall behind in the future.
If you relax even a little bit, you may be left far behind.
And now Qiu Yun Shang, who was due south, was practicing to the point where he was almost useless; he worked hard, and as long as he couldn't practice to death, he would practice to the point of death.
In addition to official inspections, every day is tormenting oneself to death.
The main purpose of his practice is not to not fall behind.
Not falling behind is only secondary.
The most important thing is to beat Dongyun Jade like crazy!
For this goal, Qiu Yunshang felt that even if he trained himself to death a thousand or eight hundred times, it would still be worth it!
To be honest, enough is enough!
If he can't beat Dong Yunyu again, Qiu Yunshang feels like he will go crazy!
......
On the side of the Orthodox Church, Yan Nan is studying the information sent by Feng Yun.
I don’t pay much attention to the Yixin Sect, after all, the Yin Shen Palace only needs to be alive.
As for the others...can the others be considered human beings?
What he cared about was something else. The result of Hai Wuliang that he had been waiting for was out!
God melted?
Yan Nan could understand these three words, but he couldn't grasp them completely, so he called someone to discuss it.
"I feel something is wrong."
Chen Gu was the first to speak: "Hai Wuliang was originally one of ours, there is no doubt about it. The other party has become a god? What do you mean?"
" Fifth brother. This does not mean reaching the sky in one step! According to Feng Yun's description, Hai Wuliang's improved strength is not that strong, but even Feng Yi and Li Yao cannot break through."
< br>“And when they were about to disappear, Feng Yun clearly saw that the red light on Hai Wuliang’s body had dissipated.”
“I’ll make a bold assumption.”
Chen Gu said: "That red light should be the power of the so-called gods. In other words, the power of the Weasel God from the Shen Weasel Cult caused Li Yao and Feng Yi to be unable to break through their defenses and were rebounded."
"And the so-called divine fusion...is it the other party's divine power that disintegrated the divine power belonging to the Heavenly Centipede God left on Hai Wuliang's body, causing complete devouring?"
Chen Gu's gaze Dignified: "And Hai Wuliang is just a small leader of a subordinate sect. Even if it involves luck and divine power, how much can it have? It can be said that it is insignificant!"
"Then the only clear thing belongs to heaven. The divine power of the Centipede God."
Chen Gu looked solemn: "It's the Five Spirit Gu!"
"In other words, the Five Spirit Gu in Hai Wuliang's body has never died or disappeared. The reason why we can't contact him is probably because the ability of God Weasel is blocked. In other words, it was at this time that Hai Wuliang's emotions exploded to the limit , so that the divine power of God Weasel can completely swallow up the Five Spirit Gu, resulting in the so-called divine fusion!"
"And this is why the other party deliberately asked Hai Wuliang to keep an eye on the Yin Shen Palace! The reason! "
"It is because Hai Wuliang's extreme hatred will cause this result."
"This is also because the other party knows that this is our southeast headquarters. The reason why so many people are still sent to die is because only in such a situation can Hai Wuliang transform!"
Chen Gu's mind was particularly clear, and what he was talking about was exactly Yan Nan. What's on your mind.
Everyone else listened with a sullen face.
He is just an unscrupulous person, completely unworthy of everyone’s attention.
But the fact that the other party’s Divine Weasel Cult had such a method made everyone extremely vigilant.
"The current situation is, how many people like Hai Wuliang does the other party have?"
"Is Hai Wuliang the first or...?"
"Are the people like Bei Mingxin who also disappeared mysteriously, really dead? What would happen if Bei Mingxin and those people could also achieve divine fusion?"
"What if the divine weasel teaches divine fusion successfully? , what should we do if we continue to attack our people and continue to create this kind of Shenrong? "
"What are the conditions for Shenrong?"
Chen Gu's series of questions made everyone confused. Lost in thought.
“For so many years, our Solipsism has always claimed that there will be no traitors. Why? It’s because of the existence of the Five Spirit Gu. But if the Five Spirit Gu is divinely fused by the other party... there will be one on our side. How many traitors?”
Chen Gu said: "Also, did the other party's divine fusion happen by chance, or was it the result of research? Is it a coincidence, or can anyone in the Solipsism be able to achieve divine fusion?"
" How far has the other party’s research reached?”
“Fifth Brother!”
Chen Guyue said, his expression becoming more solemn: “Originally, we didn’t take the Shenwei Cult seriously. , but as soon as the opponent's method of divine fusion came out, I felt that I was in danger of destruction!"
Others, such as Yu Hanyan, also nodded with heavy expressions.
There is indeed a sense of crisis that is about to come.
Yan Nan had a sullen face and said calmly: "You may have thought too much about this. The Divine Fusion of the Shenwei Cult is certainly something we did not expect, and it does pose a threat to us, but When it comes to the danger of destruction, that’s not necessarily the case.”
“What Fifth Brother means is… ..."
"My thoughts are basically the same as yours."
Yan Nan said calmly: "However, I guess that the unscrupulous God Weasel Cultist God Rong Hai should be the first one. . Moreover, it is still uncertain whether this situation will happen again. ”
"The reason is very simple. It has been two years since Hai Wuliang rebelled."
"It took two years until now to complete a divine fusion."
"Hai Wuliang's original The cultivation level is around the first level of the Saint, or around the peak of the ninth level of the Venerable..." Yan Nan did not remember this clearly, but there was a rough idea, which was enough for him.
“After entering the Divine Weasel Cult, my cultivation has advanced rapidly, reaching around the ninth level of the Saint.”
“After this divine fusion, I have reached the fourth and fifth level of the Holy King.”< br>
"And this time the Divine Fusion made the people of the Divine Weasel Cult so excited that they couldn't help but cheer on the spot... Why is this? If you had seen it too many times, would you still cheer?"
Yan Nan asked road.
This sentence made everyone suddenly wake up.
Yes, if I had seen it many times, I would not have cheered like this.
“So I guess that Hai Wuliang should be a test subject.”
Yan Nan said: "The Divine Weasel Cult has killed many of us over the years and probably kidnapped many of us. However, it was not until Hai Wuliang that the Divine Fusion was completed. Others are not possible, so this is Why?”
“I guess it’s because of the bonus of the position?”
“If it’s the bonus of the position, then it must be the leader?”
Yan Nan asked.
Everyone was silent.
"If it weren't for the position bonus, how many people in the world would have experienced a special encounter like Hai Wuliang's?"
Yan Nan asked again.
No one spoke.
"There is also the cliff where Hai Wuliang fell. There is no cure for the poisonous fog."
Yan Nan said: "Hai Wuliang fell but survived. So is it possible? Said that the lair of the Shen Weasel Cult is under those poisonous fogs?”
Everyone's eyes lit up.
I was immediately eager to try.
Yan Nan took a gentle breath and said: "However, no matter what, the feeling this Divine Weasel taught me is very bad. It is true that he is an enemy, but no matter how powerful he is, he will not. "
"On the contrary, I feel that the Weasel Cult is very sneaky, like a rat in the gutter, sticking its head out and wanting to do something but being afraid of death. To be honest, I feel a little despised. They."
"Also, I have a feeling that...the rise of the Shenweishi Sect in recent years has something to do with our Solipsism."
"It seems that the Divine Weasel Cult is..."
Yan Nan frowned tightly: "...It seems that... it has been growing by devouring our strength. It is just following us secretly. Later, it doesn’t matter if we eat our food in small bites However, their Divine Weasel Cult has grown stronger little by little."
"This feeling is inexplicable, but it is certain."
Yan Nan frowned. I also can't figure out why I am so sure. But the sense of certainty in his heart was enough to support him in saying this.
(End of this chapter)