This is not nonsense!
Ling Han just stared at the bell. If he could beat Ding Yaolong, why would he say he would do it again in the future
He only has one slash, no matter how evil he is, it is only one slash. He can sweep all two slashes and barely match the three slashes. In the early stage, he is already a monster among monsters. Four cuts...the gap is really huge.
Ding Yaolong shook the bell, releasing endless black energy, and said: "This is called the Black Mist Ten Thousand Ghosts Bell! As early as countless years ago, my ancestors of the Ding family began to refine it, but to refine this thing requires countless amounts of energy. Bring the living soul to sacrifice.”
"In order not to be wiped out by heaven's punishment, each generation of ancestors would only sacrifice a part of it. Countless years passed before they finally succeeded in refining it."
"If it weren't for the terrible potential of your evil son, I really don't want to expose Wan Guiling's secret!"
The black mist surged and turned into a sea. In the sea mist, skulls emerged one after another, roaring loudly, which could easily make the seven orifices of Zhanchen Realm bleed. It is estimated that if an ordinary slash comes in, the scream will be separated from the mind and body in a few or two times.
"The wind is tight, it's ridiculous!" The big black dog ran away, "I'm leaving first, and the task of being the messenger of justice will be handed over to you boy!"
At this time, there was no trace of solemnity left in it.
I believe this big black dog is definitely too innocent and kind.
Ling Han also went to the Queen's side. If something went wrong, the two of them would enter the black tower together.
"Hmph, under the ten thousand ghost bells, do you still want to escape?" Ding Yaolong said coldly, even after sacrificing such a secret weapon, he was naturally determined to kill Ling Han.
Amidst the screams and cries of ghosts, countless skulls rushed toward Ling Han and the Queen, each one possessing the power of three slashes!
Although it is only three cuts, how many are there
Thousands!
Therefore, not to mention Ling Han and the Queen who only cut it once, even the ancestors of Four Cuts would probably have no choice but to run away in confusion when faced with this treasure. Also, if the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells weren't so powerful, why would the ancestors of the Ding family risk refining them generation after generation, risking divine punishment
"You're just a ghost, get out of here!" Ling Han roared and released the Nine Heavens Fire.
Boom, the flames surged and turned into a circle, protecting him and the Queen within it.
This is effective, binding the skeleton outside the circle, but each skull rushes forward and succeeds. When each skull collides, part of the fire shield will be consumed. In this way, it can be broken through in just a few times. Come in.
Even so, Ding Yaolong was still extremely shocked. If he had been surrounded by Wan Gui Ling, his situation would not have been much better than Ling Han's.
But who is he
This is naturally the result of the Nine Heavenly Fire, the Heaven and Earth Ancestral Fire is extremely domineering. It's a pity that Ling Han's level is too low, which limits the power of the Nine Heavenly Fire. Otherwise, even the Immortal King would shake the Ten Thousand Ghost Bells when he sees it.
No matter how evil this evil boy is, he can't escape death now.
Ding Yaolong showed a ferocious look and said: "Evil son, after you die, I will take away all opportunities from you. And the women around you, I will refine them into beautiful corpses. I believe many people are willing to play with them."
With his status, he shouldn't have said such threatening words, but who made Ling Han destroy the Ding family's ancestral temple twice? Ding Yaolong was really filled with hatred.
If he didn't say a few words at this time, he wouldn't be relieved even if Ling Han was cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
"I didn't expect you to be like this Ding Yaolong." The big black dog circled back again, appeared behind Ding Yaolong, and bit him.
"Ah!" Ding Yaolong screamed. He never thought that the big black dog could be so elusive and could appear behind him silently. This bite was a solid bite.
Before the big black dog became an immortal, Han Lu, who was also a member of the Four Slashes, was severely bitten by the big black dog. Now that the big black dog has stepped into Zhan Chen, even if Ding Yaolong is stronger than Han Lu, he will not be the same as the big black dog. The gap has actually narrowed countless times.
This bite made Ding Yaolong straighten his waist and jerk his hips forward.
"Look at Mr. Dog's monkey stealing peaches!" The big black dog had already expected it. He turned around and came to Ding Yaolong. He kicked him hard with a dog's leg, right in front of Ding Yaolong. Hips.
Snap, the sound of breaking eggs sounded.
So what if Ding Yaolong is the ancestor of Four Kills? It's not that his balls hurt, it's that his balls are broken.
"Oh—" he screamed, his legs suddenly clenched tightly, and his face turned pale.
"Master Dog's three moves in a row, the last blow, the chrysanthemum is broken!" The big black dog went around behind Ding Yaolong again and thrust its claws straight into the opponent's butt.
"Ah!" Ding Yaolong was really in ecstasy now. Juhua was severely injured and screamed again, it was so miserable that it was indescribable.
"Success is accomplished, retreat!" The big black dog ran away. It had always only played dirty tricks.
Head-to-head confrontation? Ah, what is that stuff? Master Gou doesn’t know how to do it.
Ding Yaolong's legs were clamped tightly, one hand was covering his butt, and the other hand was still holding the bell. This scene seemed inconsistent.
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh. The big black dog's dirty tricks were one after another. He must not be careless in the future. This bitch didn't distinguish between friend and foe at all, otherwise there would be no place to cry when he was tricked.
As a result, Ding Yaolong could no longer sacrifice Wan Gui Ling, and his offensive collapsed.
"Ding Yaolong!" With a deep shout, the ancestor of the Long family appeared with a cold face, "I didn't expect that your Ding family is secretly refining such a vicious evil weapon. It's no wonder that members of my Long family disappear from time to time. It turns out they are all suffering. Your vicious hands!"
Hey, another figure appeared, the ancestor of the Duan family also came. He also stared at Wan Guiling with a stern look.
"Ding Yaolong, I need an explanation!" He said lightly, but his tone was extremely insistent.
Suddenly, Ding Yaolong was actually interrogated by two great ancestors of the Four Swordsmen.
These two are not Han Lu, but real geniuses. One on one, it is hard to say whether they will win or lose. Two on one, he will definitely suffer! Of course, if a fierce battle breaks out, he can definitely cause one of them to be seriously injured or even killed if he fights to the death.
Ding Yaolong snorted and said: "What do you want me to do for you? Get out of here, otherwise, I will kill you too!"
No matter what, he will kill Ling Han today.
Da Da Da Da, his crotch and butt were bleeding. With his cold and arrogant expression now, the impact was a bit big.
Although the two ancestors Duan and Long were angry and hateful, seeing Ding Yaolong in such miserable state, especially with his legs tightly clamped together, as if someone had had his anus exploded, his face couldn't help but twitch, what the hell was he thinking? Smile!
Ding Yaolong saw this, and he couldn't help but tremble with anger. Two strong men of the same level were actually smiling at him!
Not to be friendly, but to mock him.
He was angry, no, furious!
"Go to hell!" he yelled, and Wan Guiling offered sacrifices again.