Chapter 325

However, when he found that the connection with Tianshui totem was isolated and unable to contact, he was completely desperate.

Grandma's, it's all death anyway. If you don't drink so many good things, you'll have a full meal before you die.

Ding Ning's skin was red all over, like cooked prawns. He opened his mouth, regardless of the liquid medicine burning his mouth, and recklessly went to the pot in his stomach.

"Sister Mermaid, please help my brother."

In the totem space, Ding Luoxue, who woke up, nervously took the mermaid's hand and begged.

"His physique is so weak that even our Witch children can't compare with him. He can't accept the inheritance of the witch God. This is helping him refine his body. Whether he can survive depends on his perseverance. I can't help him either."

The mermaid kept spitting bubbles and communicating with her mental strength.

"Brother, will he be all right after drinking those potions?"

Ding Luoxue looked worried at Ding Ning who was swallowing the liquid medicine.

"It's just to let him drink medicine to sustain himself. If he doesn't drink it, he will be directly tempered to death. Only when the medicine spreads all over his limbs and bones can he strengthen his physique."

The mermaid's huge black tail swayed restlessly, wandering in the bubble space, spitting small bubbles in her mouth, and said with a trace of appreciation.

At the entrance of the liquid medicine, Ding Ning felt a magnificent force, which rushed into his body with an irresistible force, and ran uncontrollably across his meridians, tearing his meridians and flesh.

The pain like a thousand cuts made him convulse, and he wanted to faint immediately, but he couldn't faint, so he could only soberly experience the torture of cutting meat with a blunt knife.

Want to roar but can't roar, want to faint but can't faint, even want to die can't die, Ding Ning only has the right to cry.

But as soon as he squeezed out his tears, he found that it was dark in front of him. The huge drug force rushed directly into his eyes, making his eyes like a needle. He subconsciously clenched his fist in pain.

He shook his head desperately to relieve the pain in his eyes, but then his eardrum seemed to be pierced through with a needle. He grinned in pain and wanted to roar.

But with one mouth, more liquid medicine surged into his body and destroyed everything that could be destroyed.

Eyes, mouth, nose, teeth, ears, tongue, throat, blood, meat, bones, meridians, pancreas

Then the viscera were torn one by one by the violent medicine. Ding Ning's blood gushed out like no money, mixed with the medicine, and then entered his body with his mouth, so that he really realized what survival is, not death.

Ding Luoxue looked at Ding Ning, who was like a bloody man, and her distressed tears flowed, but she knew that even the fish man could not help him now, and everything could only depend on him.

The liquid medicine has dropped by half. Ding Ning lies quietly at the bottom of the tripod stove like a dead man and bears the cruelest torture in the world. It's not that he doesn't want to struggle, but he can't even move a finger at the moment. He can only let the blood gush and melt into the liquid medicine, Then with the liquid medicine entering his body... Then with the blood flowing out... Then with the liquid medicine swallowing back... Back and forth, constantly back and forth.

He felt like a rag doll torn and crushed by people. There was no room for resistance. He had to stand idly by and wait for the judgment of his fate, This feeling of powerlessness was similar to watching Xuanji die before, which filled his heart with gushing anger and depression.

"Bang..."

The nine fire spouting taps dropped as the level of liquid medicine dropped, and a high temperature enough to melt refined steel finally sprayed on Ding Ning.

The pain was almost numb. Ding Ning looked at the hot flame emitted by the nine ferocious faucets, and his eyes showed a color of relief. At the moment, he finally realized why Xuanji wanted to die with one heart. In particular, this is not a crime that people can bear at all.

Soon, will it vaporize? It's finally over.

Ding Ning's spirit has begun to be in a trance, and a double shadow appears in front of him. The hot heat continuously evaporates the liquid medicine and his body, making him face death calmly.

At this time, a clear stream flowed in his mind, making his confused thought wake up in an instant.

Just when he wanted to yell "what is it, can't I go in peace?" a pithy formula turned into golden characters and printed into his mind.

"Savage military formula"?

Ding Ning suddenly woke up. Ya Chiyou wanted to refine him as a weapon.

He wanted to cry and roared madly in his heart. Boss Chiyou, you have refined yourself into a monster. Don't you also want to refine me into a monster?

But between death and monsters, Ding Ning has no backbone to choose monsters. Isn't he refining himself into weapons?

Lao Tzu's practice is that it's better to live than die. It's just that those beauties of my brother don't want to slap with monsters like my brother in the future. I feel so sad.

With a sad face, Ding Ning silently recited the pithy formula of the wild soldier's body decision. A strange force circulated in his body, and the violent medicine immediately turned into a docile little sheep when he touched that force.

The broken bones began to recombine, the broken viscera began to heal, the broken meridians began to repair, and the rotten flesh and blood began to repair

The nine faucets are still spraying flames. The hot high temperature is constantly burning Ding Ning's body and his whole body, turning the impurities cleaned by the medicine into nothing.

Ding Ning kept running the wild soldier's body determination without distractions, ignoring the pain of repairing his body and baking at high temperature.

After experiencing the inhuman pain just now, the pain is just Pediatrics for him, which is completely within his tolerance.

With the continuous operation of the wild soldier's determination, the medicine washed every piece of flesh and blood in his whole body. Impurities were washed out continuously, and then evaporated by the high temperature caused by Jiulong.

The pain gradually faded and replaced by the crisp itch brought by the repair of the whole body injury. Ding Ning trembled all over. This crisp itch was more unbearable than the previous pain.

Baoyuan Shouyi was calm and concentrated. He forced himself to focus all his attention on the operation of "wild soldier body determination", and didn't think about the crisp itch from his bones.

I don't know how long later, Jiulong finally stopped spitting out the flame. Ding Ning only felt that the feeling of crispness and itching faded like the tide, and the unprecedented sense of strength filled every cell of his body.

"Ah!"

Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes gushed out more than three feet of amazing light.

It was too comfortable, too cool, too powerful. Ding Ning grew up and couldn't help but scream to express his feelings, but he still couldn't restrain the sense of power in his body.

He was so energetic that he jumped up and hit the tripod cover with a hard blow.

With a bang, the tripod cover could no longer close him, and was blasted into the sky by a fist.

"He dares to refine me as a weapon. Now I have great martial arts. I have to teach you a good lesson."

Ding Ning pinched his waist and stood on the edge of dingdingkou in Kowloon, facing the arrogant provocation of 18 stone carvings.

His confidence was inflated by the surge of strength. He felt that now he could blow the stone carving away with one punch.

Isn't it just eighteen stone carvings? Although he now knew that the stone carvings were good intentions, he was unhappy and had to find the venue.

At the foot of the tripod, Ding Ning pounced on the nearest stone carving. He had to beat out all the stone carving excrement. Let you refine me as a soldier, hum!

So

Ten minutes later, Ding Ning, with a black nose and swollen face, crouched in front of the Jiulong tripod and was beaten by 18 stone carvings.

The one-sided group fight was finally over, and the stone carvings went back to everyone as if nothing had happened, loading mud Bodhisattvas there.

Ding Ning, with a sad face, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and nose, trembled and pointed to the stone carving. With a sad and angry face, he roared, "you are shameless. You play group fights, but you can't die and bully people."

Unfortunately, none of the stone carvings looked at his nose, mouth and heart, which made Ding Ning feel very tired.

He never thought that after his strength soared, he defied the stone carving with confidence. At the beginning, he really had the upper hand, and three fists smashed a stone carving.

This greatly increased his confidence. He felt that one stone carving was not enjoyable, so he provoked three stone carvings at the same time. But after he broke three stone carvings hard and continued to challenge other stone carvings, he found that the stone carvings he had broken before didn't know when they would recover. Now it's good. Seven stone carvings attacked him at the same time, leaving him at a disadvantage.

But even so, he could barely support it, but with the increasing scope of the battle, it finally spread to other stone carvings, resulting in the scene that he was beaten by 18 stone carvings.

If it's just like this, he can use the speed to kill these guys in turn, but these abnormal stone carvings also have their own resurrection skills. He won't win until the end of time, so he simply hugged his head and was beaten after he recognized the reality.

Although he didn't succeed in revenge, he felt very oppressed, but he really felt the strength of his body. The previous stone carving could kill him with one punch.

But now the stone carving just hurt him. It can be seen that his physical body is so strong that it is absolutely different from before.

What excites him most is that he has not become a monster and can do what he likes to do with his beloved beauties.

"Hum, I'm in a good mood. I don't care about you. Sooner or later, I'll break you all so that you can't even revive."

Ding Ning said angrily.

With a fist, there was a sound of air being pinched and burst. Ding Ning felt the strength of his body and showed a satisfied smile. He didn't eat the pain in vain.

But with an inexplicable message in his mind and an article "wild body refining", Ding Ning's face immediately collapsed and became more bitter than balsam pear.

The message told him that the "wild soldier body determination" is divided into nine levels. Now he has reached the first level after the first time of refining his body, and his body strength has reached the body strength of the underage warrior of the witch family. The second level needs to enter the next level of the wizard Palace to continue his cultivation.

Physical strength of underage soldiers? Physical strength of underage soldiers? Physical strength of underage soldiers?

Ding Ning's mind echoed this sentence repeatedly. He wanted to hide his face and cry bitterly. Such a strong body is the physical strength of a minor witch warrior. Can I say MMP?

What frightened him most was that there were eight times of such painful body refining. Ding Ning wanted to cry without tears, pointing to the sky and scolding: "Chiyou, you son of a bitch, it's not happy not to play me to death, isn't it?"