"Impossible!" Ding Zhanpeng refused without hesitation.
Just kidding around the world, the lifespan is all on the Tantianshu, where can he find it
Chen Moyun's face became ugly, and he said: "This is my bottom line, you don't agree. This transaction failed, you can go."
"Fuck!" Ding Zhanpeng cursed and stood up with a bang, "I'm in a hurry to save people, and I don't have time to write. If you don't agree, I will use methods. I don't even look at my situation, how dare I pay him back?" Bargain. Don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ding Zhanpeng was really angry, and the palm of his hand flashed with lightning.
Chen Moyun's eyeballs shrank, and a sense of fear emerged spontaneously.
If you are hit by lightning, you will not die or be disabled.
Perhaps receiving death threats, Chen Moyun stopped pretending and panicked: "Don't! I'll say it, I'll say everything!"
"Fuck! You are a fucking bitch, you can't say all the good things, but you want to force people to take it by force."
Ding Zhanpeng cursed, sat down again, and said coldly, "I'll give you five minutes. Also, don't lie to me. Otherwise, I have a thousand ways to make you die miserably."
Chen Moyun said something long-winded, and honestly explained the method of using life skills to cultivate.
It's five minutes.
After Chen Moyun said the last verse, his expression relaxed, and he slumped on the bed.
Ding Zhanpeng sorted it out silently, and at the same time, found something he didn't understand, and immediately asked about it.
Mo Moyun also cooperated to help solve the doubts.
Ten minutes later, Ding Zhanpeng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Very well, wait for me here. I will cure Mr. Feng's illness, and I will come back to save you. Don't worry, I am a person who keeps my promise and will not break my promise."
Chen Moyun took a breath, and said bitterly: "The matter has come to this point, I can only trust you, can't I?"
Ding Zhanpeng didn't answer, stood up and left the room slowly.
Outside the room, Feng Yiran was waiting anxiously.
Hearing the sound of the door opening and seeing Ding Zhanpeng, he quickly asked, "How is it? Was it successful?"
Ding Zhanpeng tried to adjust the atmosphere, raised two fingers, made a V-shaped gesture, and said with a smile: "I'm doing things, don't worry. The next thing is the most important thing. During my healing time, you have to wait outside the door. You can't Let outsiders enter the room. Otherwise, I will be affected, and I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."
After a pause, he said worriedly, "Remember! No matter what happens in the room, you must not come in!"
Feng Yiran didn't know the reason, but didn't ask further.
At this critical moment, there is no other solution except to trust Ding Zhanpeng unconditionally.
Seeing this, Ding Zhanpeng nodded secretly.
He had never seen the Duntian Mouse before, and he had no way of predicting the difficulty of killing the Duntian Mouse.
Therefore, taking preventive measures, there is no harm at all.
The two returned to the separate room where Mr. Feng was placed.
Feng Yiran naturally stood outside the door, acting as a guard.
Although the ten guards were surprised, they didn't ask any more questions.
Inside the house, Little Ding Ding began to arrange formations.
Because I knew the escape skills of the voles in advance.
In order to achieve the effect of one hit kill.
Ding Zhanpeng proposed to arrange a large array with the effect of trapping people.
Little Ding Ding has re-entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and his cultivation is different from the past.
It is easy to arrange several large formations.
However, Xiao Ding Ding also complained that Ding Zhanpeng did not learn the formation.
In fact, Ding Zhanpeng was also helpless.
His practice time is too short, and he can enter the innate realm in just one month, which has already broken through various cultivation records in the cultivation world.
It is no longer possible to learn all kinds of knowledge.
Everything has gains and losses, it is this embodiment.
Everything is ready.
Ding Zhanpeng stretched out his arms and muttered something.
Inside the house, there was a strong wind all of a sudden.
A crack appeared in midair, and a small hand stretched out.
When his little hand touched Mr. Feng on the bed, he visibly trembled.
Afterwards, want to take it back quickly.
However, Ding Zhanpeng was already prepared, how to let Xiaoshou succeed, "Little Dingding! Do it!"
"Well... here we come..."
Little Ding Ding responded.
The little hand clicked a few times casually.
Strong aura fluctuations churned.
The light in the room is great.
At the same time, a strong attraction pulled the crack, and there was a panic creaking sound from inside.
In the blink of an eye, a three-meter-long giant mouse fell to the ground and made a "boom".
"Squeak..." The mouse's eyes were red, and its front paws covered with sharp nails were raised high like an adult's fist.
It looked around for a week, stepped back suddenly, accelerated like a cannonball, and went straight to the crack.
"Boom..."
There was a muffled sound.
The mouse's forehead collided with an invisible wall of air.
It fell to the ground again and made another hole.
"Give up, I've already set up a formation, you won't be able to escape."
Ding Zhanpeng saw that the mouse was going to come again, and said coldly: "I will give you a chance to live. Take the black liquid from the old man and give it back."
"Squeak..." The mouse pretended not to hear it, and grabbed it with its front paws.
"Bang!" The invisible air wall shattered.
Seeing this, Ding Zhanpeng said in surprise: "Little Dingding..."
"Well... Little Ding Ding doesn't know... The mouse seems to have seen it, and it can be smashed..."
Little Ding Ding shrank his head, looking very innocent.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't blame him, but guessed that the innate skills of the Duntianshu were to blame.
Seeing the mouse being caught again, the cracks in the invisible air wall widened.
Ding Zhanpeng gave a loud shout.
The lightning-wrapping mind spear was generated out of thin air, bursting out with a fierce and domineering aura, targeting the mouse, and hitting the ground hard.
"Squeak!" A trace of panic flashed in the mouse's red eyes, and with its hands crossed, a blue air wall suddenly formed.
The spear hit the air wall, but it couldn't penetrate half a point, but showed signs of disintegration.
Ding Zhanpeng frowned,
Through spiritual perception, he knew that the mouse's cultivation was comparable to that of humans in the early stage of becoming a god.
Therefore, he was very surprised and couldn't figure out the reason why he couldn't kill with one blow.
Perhaps Mrs. Dongjing, Feng Yiran outside the room panicked, knocked on the door, and asked, "Brother Ding, what happened?"
"It's okay, don't come in. The treatment phase is coming to an end, no mistakes are allowed!"
Ding Zhanpeng replied loudly.
Feng Yiran was dubious, and said: "Brother Ding, if you need help, just say it! We will guard outside."
"Okay! You continue to guard and don't let others come in!"
Ding Zhanpeng thought for a while, and then said: "No matter what sound you hear! Don't be surprised, and don't be nervous. Trust me, nothing will happen!"
"Well, I trust you, be careful in everything."
Feng Yiran felt that the matter was not simple, but instead of asking, she gave a warning.
Hearing this, Ding Zhanpeng stared at the mouse and said angrily, "I'll give you another chance!"
The mouse "squeaked" and refused to compromise.
"Fuck! I killed you!"
Ding Zhanpeng uttered a dirty word.
The reason why he has not moved his real skills is to use ruthless hands.
It is nothing more than the fear of killing the mouse, the liquid will not disappear, and the life span will not be recovered.
However, the mouse's continuous actions completely angered Ding Zhanpeng.
"Horse egg! Go to hell!"
With a loud shout, the mental warfare is activated.
A golden villain wearing a crown makes his debut.
Stepping into the innate realm, the villain's appearance has undergone major changes.
The limbs grow, the body becomes bigger and stronger.
There is a silver crown inlaid with energy light balls on the head, and an unknown broken copper shield is held in the right hand.
Moreover, the villain seems to be spiritually enlightened and knows how to pose automatically.
No, at the beginning of the game, regardless of the fight, they made a very flamboyant move first.
Ding Zhanpeng was very speechless about this.
"Daddy Little Man is posing again..."
Little Ding Ding bit her finger, and said in a milky voice, "The object looks like the master..."
"Damn! Get out!" Ding Zhanpeng said angrily, "Before, you told me. The villain will return to its original appearance after a while. As a result, it is getting smarter and more narcissistic. Tell me, what's going on? thing?"
"Well... Dad... Little Ding Ding really doesn't know..."
Xiao Ding Ding covered his mouth, and said falteringly: "Spiritual warfare, drives the concentration of spiritual power, and becomes an existence similar to a clone. However, Xiao Ding Ding has never heard of it. Mental power villains have their own intelligence. I guess this is similar to that of Dad. It has something to do with my mysterious physique."
"Fuck! Why can't I explain why things happen to me."
Ding Zhanpeng smiled helplessly, "Geniuses are always treated unfairly."
"Well... Dad... In fact, this is also good... You see..."
Little Ding Ding raised his finger and said, "The little golden man is fighting. Although he is not big in size, he is very powerful in fighting. If he grows up like this, he will definitely become a great help to Dad in the future."
Ding Zhanpeng looked in the direction.
Sure enough, without receiving an attack command from Ding Zhanpeng, the little golden man raised his giant lightsaber in his left hand, and continuously swung energy sword waves, slashing at Duntiandun.
These two guys of unreasonable size collided, punching each other with a sword, making explosions and strong airflow from time to time, and the fight was indistinguishable.
Ding Zhanpeng was worth it.
In the past, the golden villain needed to bless his own soul in order to display his due combat effectiveness.
Now, it has been separated and become an independent individual.
Perhaps, as Xiao Ding Ding said, once the golden villain continues to evolve, it will definitely become an effective combat booster in the future.
Thinking of this, Ding Zhanpeng subconsciously looked at Xiao Dingding with a strange expression on his face.
There are not only the golden villains, but also the little Ding Ding.
Other people's Nascent Soul is stuck in the body, for fear of being attacked.
Little Ding Ding was fine, he was alive and kicking, like a human child, and he could still practice fighting.
In this way, the strange things that happened to him did not seem strange.
The battle between the golden villain and the Tianshu is going on fiercely, and no one can do anything to the other.
Ding Zhanpeng secretly observed and deduced the specific combat power of the golden villain.
Although he has stepped into the innate realm, and his aura and spiritual power have been improved by leaps and bounds, the golden villain did not fully inherit it, but instead maintained the cultivation power of the Great Perfection of the God Transformation Realm.
"Little Ding Ding, did you find something strange?"
Ding Zhanpeng's heart moved, and he suddenly asked.
Little Ding Ding tilted his head, and said in a milky voice: "Found it! The little golden man's movements are slow, and he has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the God Transformation Realm, but he doesn't have the corresponding attack methods and abilities. Perhaps it is due to his lack of intelligence. It is caused by the reasons. However, using the golden villain to do some things can save a lot of effort."
"Yes, that's what I thought too. Besides, I also thought of a good way."
Ding Zhanpeng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "One transforms into three..."
The voice just fell.
The little golden man paused, then fled from the battle range, turned into a ball of light, and then divided the ball of light into three balls of light.