In the face of these heartfelt words.
Ding Zhanpeng touched Xiao Dingding's head, and said in shame: "Little Dingding, I'm sorry, Dad is selfish. All along, Dad just wanted to avoid fighting and avoid conflicts with the enemy. I never thought about this issue positively. If you didn't remind me , perhaps, Dad has been living in the past."
Yes, Ding Zhanpeng is well aware of his shortcomings.
Even though he has stepped into the Great Perfection of God Transformation Realm.
However, his mentality has not changed, and he has always used the previous way of thinking to look at things.
There are too many enemies and too many masters.
In the past, he was lucky and successfully escaped the catastrophe.
However, it is impossible for the goddess of luck to favor him for the rest of his life.
The only one who can save himself is himself.
Avoid fighting, avoid cultivation.
It's like digging your own grave.
After thinking this through, Ding Zhanpeng felt that the shackles in his heart had been lifted, and he was refreshed for a while.
Moreover, facing this group of demon cultivators.
Ding Zhanpeng no longer escaped, but began to think of a solution.
Humans are intelligent animals.
Insufficient strength can be resolved with wisdom.
What's more, when life and death are at stake, there is little Ding Ding escorting him.
Everything seemed no longer confused and afraid.
Ding Zhanpeng's brain was running fast, and he kept thinking of solutions.
Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good idea.
So, whisper in the little Ding Ding.
After listening, Xiao Ding Ding worried: "Father... this method is very dangerous... if it is not handled properly... it will be very troublesome..."
Ding Zhanpeng laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Xiao Dingding, do you think I'm afraid of trouble? Before, I might be afraid, but now, I just think that as long as you are willing to think and do it, everything is possible."
"Well... Dad is mighty..."
When Xiao Ding Ding heard this, he clapped his hands, "Dad... You really figured it out... Well... Xiao Ding Ding will help you too..."
"Okay! Let's make a detailed plan."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled.
The two whispered.
half an hour later.
The two made a plan and left quietly while there was no one around.
The plan is very simple, nothing more than the simplest slapstick.
The mountains are huge.
Ding Zhanpeng doesn't believe that eyeliner is everywhere.
Moreover, he also checked.
The cultivation here is generally low.
Except for a few strong men who didn't show up in the cave.
The strength of other demon cultivators is average.
If he used all his strength at the beginning, without the opponent knowing, it is very likely that he will kill with one blow.
After killing, Xiao Ding Ding will make a move.
Create a golem with the same breath.
In this way, he could eradicate low-level demon cultivators without anyone noticing, without disturbing the masters in the cave.
After killing all the low-level demon cultivators, he began to create false appearances to attract the masters in the cave.
Then start a guerrilla war.
The plan was perfect.
As long as there are no surprises.
This "Slaying Heaven Alliance" branch must be destroyed.
Inside the jungle.
The two walked cautiously, for fear of being discovered.
Little Ding Ding moved his nose, pointed in a certain direction, and said in a milky voice, "Dad... I found... over there..."
Ding Zhanpeng came to the spirit and became more alert.
Walk slowly in the direction pointed by Xiao Ding Ding.
Take a walk.
Little Ding Ding suddenly raised his finger and put it in the center of his mouth.
The meaning is obvious, keep silent.
Ding Zhanpeng understood, thinking that the enemy was nearby.
So, he stopped and looked around with his naked eyes.
There was an immediate discovery.
On a big tree twenty meters to his right.
A demon cultivator with a leopard head and a human body was lying on a tree and sleeping soundly.
Perhaps he felt that he was in the territory of the "Slaying Heaven Alliance", and he was not worried about being attacked at all.
Ding Zhanpeng remained calm.
A small figure emitting light emerges from its forehead.
The villain looked at the surrounding environment and made sure it was safe.
With a "blow", it flew into the head of the leopard-headed demon cultivator.
It went dark, then lit up.
The ever-cute little leopard floats in the bright space.
It seems that there is an enemy.
The little leopard's hair stood up and he roared, "Who are you?"
The villain didn't answer, and the energy lightsaber suddenly appeared in his hand, and he waved it lightly.
The little leopard was split in half together with the space.
At the same time, the leopard-headed demon cultivator outside stared at him, unwilling to die.
The villain completed the task and returned to Ding Zhanpeng's consciousness space.
"Huh... it worked... the first one..."
Ding Zhanpeng let out a breath and smiled.
The death of the leopard head proved that the plan was very successful.
Next, it was Ding Ding's turn to play.
I saw Xiao Ding Ding took out a bottle of potion from the storage space and sprinkled it on the leopard-headed demon cultivator.
When Ding Zhanpeng saw it, he asked, "Little Dingding, what is this thing? A stench..."
"Well... this is the potion specially developed by Dad to make puppets."
Xiao Dingding explained: "The body loses its soul, which is tantamount to being scrapped. Therefore, sprinkle a little potion to strengthen the body. After that, insert a self-made soul. A puppet is successfully manufactured."
Ding Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's such a simple manufacturing process..."
"The manufacturing steps are simple...the materials are not simple."
Xiao Ding Ding put away the potion and took out another box.
The style of the box is a bit old, with a dilapidated yellow note on it.
Little Ding Ding gently opened the box, and a gust of wind swept it.
A lot of fallen leaves and gravel were blown up.
Ding Zhanpeng's heart trembled, thinking that an enemy was coming.
Hastily put on a defensive posture.
The mental power formed a position, and searched the situation of 100 meters, but found nothing.
When she was wondering, Xiao Dingding said in a voice: "Dad... don't be nervous... this is the effect of the box..."
Ding Zhanpeng glanced subconsciously.
Sure enough, the source of the wind was the box.
I saw that the inside of the box was pitch black, bottomless, and there was a faint howling sound.
"Little Ding Ding, what is this?"
Ding Zhanpeng asked out of curiosity.
Little Ding Ding didn't answer, his mouth was full of words every year, and his little hands waved up and down, as if casting some spell.
After a minute, the wailing sound from inside the box became louder and louder.
Afterwards, an unknown cloth strip object floated gently.
When Ding Zhanpeng saw it, his hair stood on end, what the hell is this.
After the cloth object left the box, it suddenly struggled violently and wanted to escape.
However, Xiao Ding Ding had already cast the spell, and a cloud of aura surrounded the cloth object and sent it to the dead leopard-headed demon.
A fusion of the two.
There was another gust of wind.
Soon, the leopard demon cultivator opened his eyes, revealing his dull pupils, stood up, knelt down to Xiao Dingding, and respectfully said: "Master..."
Little Ding Ding smiled, and said in a milky voice: "You're welcome... you are here to guard... don't show your flaws... you know?"
"Master... I understand... promise to complete the task..."
The leopard demon cultivator said respectfully again.
Then he jumped on the branch, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
Now, Ding Zhanpeng couldn't help but said anxiously: "Xiao Dingding, what's going on?"
"Well... Dad, don't worry..."
Xiao Dingding flew twice in the air, and after confirming that the leopard had completely become a puppet, he explained: "This is the way to refine a puppet. The box is a special spiritual weapon. It communicates with the spirit world. Whenever the soul is needed as the backbone of the puppet We will all find alien souls from the box. These souls have no attack power themselves. But they are proficient in spirituality and are most suitable as puppet souls. When the soul enters the puppet body, we will issue instructions and secretly display the self-destruct signal. Once If the enemy discovers the secret of the puppet, the self-destruct signal will be activated."
"Why use this method? It's too cruel."
Ding Zhanpeng asked himself that he was not a good person, but he couldn't help questioning when he heard how the puppet was made.
Xiao Dingding showed an innocent look on his face, and said wronged: "Because, Xiao Dingding only knows this method, and these creatures do not have consciousness. They wander in the big space and are always attacked by outsiders. For outsiders, they It's just delicious food. Also, Dad, don't get me wrong. They don't have the characteristics of life, and they are a very strange existence. You can understand them this way, they are stones suitable to be the core soul of the puppet... "
The corners of Ding Zhanpeng's mouth twitched slightly, the world is full of wonders.
He thought for a while, and then asked: "Little Dingding, why is your box still usable? This is not the Skystar Continent..."
"Hmm..." Xiao Dingding was stunned, and said puzzledly, "That's right! Dad didn't say... Xiao Dingding also forgot... Could it be that the earth is connected to the Tianxing Continent? It's possible... Otherwise... why did Dad travel to the Tianxing Continent..."
Ding Zhanpeng waved his hand and interrupted: "This issue will be studied later. Is there any problem with the puppet?"
"There is no problem... I have checked it clearly... The breath and habits have not changed... It can last for a day... After a day, he will be exposed..."
Little Ding Ding has a plan in mind.
"Okay, little Ding Ding is doing well. Let's move on to the next round."
Ding Zhanpeng praised it.
There is the first, naturally there is the second... the third...
Ding Zhanpeng and his son lurk in the mountains, constantly killing hidden demon cultivators.
Because of its powerful strength, every time it is killed, it is extremely easy.
At the same time, Ding Zhanpeng also understood.
What a fluke it was to kill the enemy by leapfrogging the previous few times.
The improvement of realm also represents the improvement of strength.
The level of practitioners is very strict, and it is effortless for senior practitioners to kill low-level practitioners intentionally.
It is for this reason that Ding Zhanpeng is becoming more and more cautious.
In case a few high-level demon cultivators in the cave were alarmed.
This opportunity will fail.
Although he could escape immediately, he also lost the chance to kill the demon cultivator.
Two hours passed.
The sun is about to go down.
Ding Zhanpeng ran around the mountains and finally killed the last eyeliner evil cultivator.
He was also tired and found a place to sit down.
While recovering the lost mental power, he sighed: "It's cool! It's really cool! It feels so wonderful to kill the demon cultivators. In this way, they won't harm human beings."
"Well... Dad... you are amazing... the savior of mankind..."
Little Ding Ding patted his ass in a timely manner.
Ding Zhanpeng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "There is nothing to show courteousness to. It's either rape or robbery. Say, what's the matter?"
"Well... Dad is so smart, little Ding Ding admires..."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled openly, and flattered him again.
Then, take out a plate of verdant leaves from the storage space.
"Father... Little Ding Ding is so hungry... let's have a big meal... shall we?"
Little Ding Ding put his hands together, looking forward to it.