"When you were in the Immortal Realm, you could kill an entire team in the False God Realm.
In seven days, you were promoted from the Immortal Realm to the False God Realm, and it was not just one turn, but two.
During the second turn of False God, I was able to kill more than a dozen palace guards, dozens of city gate guards, and even the shadow guards under siege.
They all suffered such tragic losses.
Now that man has escaped from your hands and fought his way out of the city gate in full view of everyone. " Ding Duxiu counted them one by one, and although the tone of his voice never changed, in Mr.
Cheng's ears, it was like weights one after another, constantly pressing on him, trying to crush him alive.
Collapse, completely crush to death "You caused me to suffer such a big loss, and then you just captured the person and dedicated it to me, which is equivalent to giving me something that was originally mine, just like making up for me."
At this moment, Ding Duxiu had completely failed to conceal his murderous intention.
I don’t know when a thick white mist suddenly appeared around the entire garden.
Just inside the white mist, there were ghostly figures, as if there were many people approaching and surrounding them, but they couldn't be seen clearly, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
The air around him was full of icy murderous intent.
Mr.
Cheng's whole body became cold and trembling, and his lips lost all color.
At this time, he exhaled heavily and said loudly: "Sir, I let the person go on purpose, not let him escape."
"Oh, tell me why."
Although Ding Duxiu gave way to Mr.
Cheng, Mr.
Cheng could clearly feel that a cold thin thread had been wrapped around his neck, and it was still wrapping around his neck.
I'm afraid it won't take long before he can be strangled to death.
Obviously, although Ding Duxiu gave him a chance to speak, it did not mean that he could be let go.
"This monk and that woman are in the same group."
Mr.
Cheng closed his eyes and risked all his efforts.
"You lied to me."
Ding Duxiu said calmly, and the thin thread began to tighten and penetrate into Mr.
Cheng's flesh.
Mr.
Cheng understood that at this time, it was already the opportunity to say the last words.
If this last sentence cannot convince Ding Duxiu, he will really die.
"That woman once came out to cover up the scene for this ascetic, and" the thin thread tightened around Mr.
Cheng's neck, causing him to hold his breath in his chest.
He made a coughing sound in his throat, and streaks of blood appeared in his pupils.
Densely crossed.
"The Red Dust Heavenly Law cannot lie.
Only I can use the Red Dust Heavenly Law."
Suddenly, the thin thread loosened.
The long-lost air poured into his lungs.
Mr.
Cheng hurriedly covered his throat and breathed greedily.
He knew he had passed.
"You are threatening me," Ding Duxiu said coldly, condescendingly.
"This is just my subordinate's plan.
I'm going to catch a big fish with a long line, let this ascetic go, use him to find the woman, and then catch them all.
Hongchen Tianluo can help my subordinates find them."
Mr.
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Cheng hurriedly released his cover.
Holding his hands around his neck, he knelt in front of Ding Duxiu and said.
"That's it."
Ding Duxiu fell into silence.
Mr.
Cheng did not dare to move.
He knelt on the ground and waited quietly.
Over a cup of tea, it seemed to Mr.
Cheng that ten thousand years had passed before Ding Duxiu finally spoke again.
"In that case, how many days do you have to catch that ascetic?"
"Fifteen, no, ten days is enough."
Mr.
Cheng jumped up.
"He used the Great Annihilation Technique before, but this is definitely not a problem for me.
I can definitely find him."
"Ten days is still a long time."
Ding Duxiu closed his eyes and was silent for a while, then said, "Let's do this.
I'll ask someone to help you."
"Yeah."
Upon hearing this, Mr.
Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then his heart sank suddenly.
He knew that Ding Duxiu said he was assisting, but in fact, he sent someone to monitor him.
Ding Duxiu obviously didn't trust himself anymore.
"Han Songyu, please accompany him."
After Ding Duxiu finished speaking, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes walked out of the thick fog behind him, carrying a long sword on his back.
This long sword is only about as wide as the palm of your hand, but it looks taller than this young man.
At this moment, the young man carried the sword diagonally on his back.
The tip of the sword was almost touching the ground, and the hilt was a little higher than the young man's head.
Seeing this young man, Mr.
Cheng felt a little relieved: "The Seventh Transformation of Virtual God."
This young man named Han Songyu was not as good as himself.
Mr.
Cheng suddenly felt that the threat was not that great.
As long as the other party's realm is not as good as your own, then you still have a lot of leeway.
"Han Songyu is my distant nephew.
He is currently an inner disciple of Chengtian Sect.
This time he went out on a mission and happened to pass by our Wolf God City.
Let him assist you.
It can be regarded as a training for him."
Ding Duxiu said calmly. road.
Mr.
Cheng hurriedly bowed his hand to Han Songyu, but Han Songyu just nodded to him as a return gift.
"Okay, don't let me down again in ten days.
In addition to Han Songyu, I will give you thirty guards, and you can take the remaining shadow guards with you.
But I want to tell you, if you can't bring the person back alive by then, or if someone besides you is injured, don't blame me for ignoring our past feelings.
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"After finishing speaking, Ding Duxiu turned around, put his hands behind his back, and no longer looked at Mr.
Cheng.
"I will fulfill my mission."
Ding Duxiu's attitude made Mr.
Cheng feel like he had been poured cold water on him, and his whole body was filled with chills.
However, he also understood that the previous burst of power from the other party had indeed made his side very embarrassed.
"After all, it's all that Ascended One.
If it weren't for him, how could I be humiliated like this here?"
Qin Yi's appearance appeared in his mind, and Mr.
Cheng secretly gritted his teeth, "I won't let you do it this time."
Escape from me.
You are seriously injured now.
Even if you can challenge, how can you be my opponent?"
At this moment, none of the people in the small garden noticed that outside the thick fog, behind a big tree, Ding Yilin had an expressionless face, looking towards the direction of the garden.
From the perspective of others, the garden in front of them was now shrouded in a circle of steaming white mist, and only a few vague figures could be seen vaguely inside.
However, Ding Yilin's eyes shone with intense hatred.
He held his hand on the big tree next to him, and dug into the bark of the tree with his five fingers.
His fingers sank deeply into it, turning into rustling sawdust and falling to the ground.
When Qin Yi woke up, he found that it was already dark night.
Climbing out of the tree hole, the surroundings were pitch black.
But after getting used to it a little, the darkness around him won't be a problem for a cultivator like him.
"Hun, how many days have I slept?"
Qin Yi moved his newly grown arm, squeezed it hard with his five fingers, and suddenly made a crackling sound.
Not only was his broken arm reborn, the previous injuries on his body were also now healed
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