To be honest, this guy looks too much like Zhu Bajie. Not only does he look similar, he also has a similar build. Even the weapon he uses is a nine-tooth rake. If he shaves his head and puts on a black monk's robe, It looked like Elder Zhu Wuneng had arrived in front of him.
"This should be a strong man from the northern beast tribe..."
Ding Hao guessed.
Outside.
"Zhu Ganglie, you and I have already fought for more than ten games. There is no difference in victory or defeat. There is no point in continuing to fight. Why bother to struggle?" Feng Ning, with silver hair and purple eyes, saw helplessness on his face when he saw this pig man. With a look on his face, he said: "Didn't I tell you? If you want to break through the magical power, you should go to the other great genius of the beast tribe, the Little Ape King. My martial arts has no reference value to you."
"Haha, don't try to lie to me. It was because of a big battle with your master that my master was inspired to develop his magical powers to the extreme. Before I left the master this time, I don't know how many instructions my master gave me. If you want me to find you, I will definitely find you." Zhu Ganglie, the pig man, smiled lazily and said: "I searched for the heir for a whole year before I found you, haha, I can't let you run away this time."
Feng Ning resisted the urge to slap this fat pig flat, and spread his hands and said: "But maybe your master is wrong. You have also seen it. The two of us have fought more than ten games, and every game has been extremely tragic. Your magical power There is no sign of a breakthrough, maybe what happened to your master back then was just a coincidence?"
"Then I don't care. What Master said is definitely right. I only listen to Master. Besides, I'm already tired of beating that monkey, Little Ape King. His stick skills only come and go with those few moves, which are not interesting at all." As he spoke, Zhu Ganglie shook the nine-tooth rake in his hand and said, "Hey, don't be nagging. How can a man be afraid of fighting? If he is a man, he will fight me for three hundred rounds?"
The nine-tooth nail rake vibrated, making a clatter, and silver flames burned on it.
A very powerful force burst out from Zhu Ganglie's body. It was not mysterious energy or demonic power, nor was it pure sexual power, but an extremely strange aura.
In the inscription formation, Ding Hao showed a look of surprise on his face.
He had seen this kind of power in several other people before - in the battle for the three artifacts at the Tongtian Pagoda, Yu Mie from the Southern Wilderness and her three giants Arnold, Shiwa and Singh The power used by the four people was exactly the same as the magical power Zhu Ganglie used at this time.
This is animal power.
It's just that when Yu Jue and others used their beast power, they needed to use the tattoos on their bodies to manifest the secrets of the tattoos in order to burst out their beast power. However, Zhu Ganglie could activate this terrifying power at will, which was obviously better than Yu Jue and others. People are too skilled.
An idea flashed in Ding Hao's mind.
Could it be that Yu Jue and others are beasts living on the Endless Continent
At least there should be a certain special connection with the northern beast tribe of Divine Grace Continent.
Just when Ding Hao was concentrating on his thoughts, Feng Ning's voice came from outside again -
"There will be no results if you continue fighting like this. You might as well fight for the elixir Yao Yin. According to legend, it has incredible benefits for warriors of any race. If you take a elixir Yao Yin, you might be able to heal immediately. You can break through the shackles of supernatural powers and reach the pinnacle, so why bother to find people to fight with?"
Feng Ning obviously didn't want to fight this pig.
It's really because this pig has rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't be hurt no matter how hard it is beaten.
From the first meeting to the present, the two have fought dozens of fights. From the novelty at the beginning to the boredom now, the descendant of the dignified Jianxie has always enjoyed challenging the strong ones from all sides, but Today, for the first time, I feel that fighting with others is a kind of torture.
"Uh... this is also a way." Zhu Ganglie obviously didn't think of this before. He was a little lazy and a little stubborn. He scratched the back of his head and thought about it with a smile, and said: "Yes, how did I do it before?" Didn’t you expect that?”
After saying that, he really turned around and walked towards the Luo Sheng Mountains, disappearing in an instant.
Feng Ning was stunned for a moment and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my god, this young man is finally gone.
As the saying goes, the ruthless are afraid of the stupid, the stupid are afraid of the stupid, and the stupid are afraid of losing their lives. For example, Zhu Ganglie, the pig man, is simply a stupid person. Feng Ning has fought countless battles in recent years, but he is really not afraid. There are no opponents before, but this Zhu Ganglie is really annoying.
"When the two people got here, they seemed to have a lot of fights, but they stopped quickly, and for some reason, they left quickly..." Feng Ning sensed the breath remaining in the small courtyard and judged the situation at that time, and then he Sensed the breath left by Ding Hao.
"A very terrifying sword energy aura, and a master who is not inferior to those two successors... Huh?" Feng Ning's eyes fell on the intact hut.
He walked towards the small hut step by step.
In the dark night, Feng Ning's purple eyes shone with a strange light. He could already tell that this hut was protected by a very powerful inscription formation, and there must be something weird in it.
In the inscription formation.
Ding Hao hesitated for a moment and decided to show up as an avatar to test Feng Ning to see if his feelings for Wenjian Zong had changed before making a decision. But at this moment, a stream of light flickered in the distance, In an instant, we arrived at the small courtyard.
It's Zhu Ganglie!
The pig man is back.
Feng Ning knew what happened without turning around. The corner of his mouth twitched, suppressing the urge to roar in depression. The moment he turned around, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Why are you back again?" ?”
Zhu Ganglie said solemnly: "I suddenly remembered, what if I grab the fairy medicine Yin Yin, and after taking it, I still can't break through the bottleneck of magical power? I will have to fight you to break through, so I must not let it. If you run away, come with me, I want to watch you."
In the inscription formation, Ding Hao felt like he was collapsing.
Feng Ning lowered his head, clenched his fists tightly, and took deep breaths several times. In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He suddenly raised his head and roared like an angry lion, yelling: "You are fucking sick, you are crazy! "
Zhu Ganglie grinned: "How do you know?"
Feng Ning was stunned: "Huh?"
Zhu Ganglie said with a smile: "When I was a child, I suffered a serious head injury. Master said that it left sequelae. I had some problems with my neurological reaction. I was really sick, so my brothers and sisters called me a little psychopath."
Ding Hao was about to burst out of the inscription formation.
"Ahhhh..." Feng Ning went crazy, shaking as if he was having a seizure. Finally, he lowered his head, let out a long sigh, and said helplessly: "I've given you up. To be honest, if I can beat you to death, Otherwise, you would have died ten thousand times... Let's go, I will accompany you to the battlefield of the Luo Sheng Mountains."
He roared in his heart, Master, Master, what on earth did you do to that strong man from the pig-headed clan that outraged both humans and gods? Why did he train such a weird apprentice to take revenge on me
"Thank you. When I break through my magical power, I will definitely repay you." Zhutou said sincerely.
Feng Ning was completely speechless.
Two rays of light flashed, and the two people left the small courtyard directly.
Ding Hao watched the two people leave in disbelief, feeling dumbfounded.
Zhu Ganglie is really a weirdo. He is extremely powerful. His intuition tells Ding Hao that this pig-headed man is even as powerful as the Little Ape King. He must be one of the peerless geniuses of the Northern Orcs, but he doesn't know that he is as powerful as Feng Ning. What kind of story is there? It seems that although Feng Ning is crazy, he is not particularly disgusted with this pig head.
"I didn't expect that Feng Ning would come to Shen'en Continent and become the descendant of Jian Xie."
Ding Hao sighed.
It was a bit regretful that he did not reveal his identity this time, but Ding Hao's concerns were justified, and he already knew Feng Ning's identity, so it would be much easier to find him in the future. Ding Hao decided to wait until Xie Jieyu recovered from his injury before looking for him. .
"Looks like I have to leave here, I'm afraid there will be ghosts and monsters chasing me."
Ding Hao thought for a moment, knowing that the aura left by the descendants and descendants would attract the attention of other forces, and there might be others coming soon. Although he is not afraid, having too many flies is always annoying, and will affect Xie Jieyu's recovery from injuries.
He thought for a while, returned to the hut, summoned the canopy metal carriage, put Xie Jieyu in the carriage, and then urged the carriage to leave.
Less than half a stick of incense had passed after Ding Hao left, and as expected, another group of men came here.
The first to arrive was a group of elite black-armored troops led by four powerful demigods from the Divine Court.
"It's the scent of those two juniors. They fought here before, but they left again... Hmm? It seems that someone interrupted the fight..." A gray-haired old man with a hooked nose closed his eyes for a moment, and suddenly He opened his eyes and said.
"Chasing, after so many years, we finally found traces of them this time. We must follow the clues and find these remnants. Master Mingjing has already made a secret plan. Once He is found, he will be completely destroyed with a thunderous strike. The remnants of the two gangs who are against the Divine Court."
"Walk!"
"Chase!"
The strange brilliance of the gray-haired old man with a hooked nose enveloped the hundreds of people, and in the next moment, they all disappeared directly on the spot.
A moment.
Several more groups of people arrived one after another.
They all looked around the small courtyard, made a judgment, and left quickly.
The last thing that appeared in the courtyard was a strange figure shrouded in thick black mist. This man was extremely powerful, and his aura of terror was like an ocean. He stretched out his hand, and the void in front of him opened up and turned into a mirror, with someone on it. The shadow flickers.