Ding Ning was a little embarrassed. Although he suspected that Ning night had a bad intention towards falling snow, he didn't show it after all. He also maintained falling snow several times, which was kind to him.

Zhuo Bufan, as the deputy director of Ninghai branch of the Religious Bureau, can adhere to the principle and block the ancient martial artists from shooting snow for many times, which makes him full of favor.

It's the same kindness. Both of them are fighting for the body. Ding Ning really doesn't know how to deal with it.

After pondering for a moment, Ding Ning looked up and asked the night alone, "can you tell me what you want this body for?"

"This... In short, I'm useful."

Night alone hesitated for a moment and took the body to exchange points. In this way, she couldn't say anything to Ding Ning. After perfunctory words, she turned to Zhuo Bufan and said, "director Zhuo, how about we talk?"

Zhuo Bufan hesitated and nodded: "OK!"

They probably didn't want Ding Ning to hear, so they went all the way to discuss.

Long Xiaotian didn't have much fun to see. He simply left with Feng Ni'er.

Ding Ning was also too lazy to eavesdrop on how Zhuo Bufan discussed, playing with the silver Taidao.

This was the first time I saw such a sharp knife except the pig killing knife in dad's hand. After all, after he was tempered, it was difficult for ordinary weapons to cut his skin, but the silver too knife could easily cut his palm, which was by no means comparable to ordinary knives.

This Taidao is different from the ordinary Fusang Dao with a blade length of more than 60 cm and a higher blade curvature. The blade length is only about 40 cm, and the blade curvature is not so large. Instead, it is relatively straight, which is more similar to the Tang horizontal Dao.

How can a silver mask become a sword? Ding Ning felt very curious. After careful observation, he found that there was an extremely insignificant small button on the handle. With a slight press, Taidao squirmed and turned into a silver mask.

The science and technology of this mysterious organization is really advanced enough. Ding Ning secretly praised it, turned the mask into a Taidao and played with it in his hand.

Suddenly, a feeling of extreme danger came from behind. Ding Ning suddenly retreated without thinking. In his hand, he waved his sword and cut a circular arc to the left.

Eh! It was cut empty.

That sense of danger suddenly disappeared. Ding Ning was like a great enemy, exuded spiritual power, and felt carefully, but he didn't find anyone at all.

Is it an illusion? Ding Ning looked left and right in disbelief, but his face suddenly changed dramatically. The body of the man in black on the ground disappeared.

At this moment, night alone and Zhuo Bufan also noticed that it was wrong. They quickly came over and asked, "what's the matter?"

"The body was stolen."

Ding Ning's face was ugly and abnormal. Someone could steal the body under his eyes, which made him not creepy.

"Stolen?"

Night alone and Zhuo Bufan's face changed greatly, looking at Ding Ning strangely.

They knew what strength Ding Ning had. It was incredible and unbelievable that someone could steal the body in front of him.

Ding Ning didn't mind to care about their mood. If he lost his body, he would lose it, but such a mysterious guy was a great threat to him and made him sleep and eat uneasily.

"You help me protect my sister. I'll find him!"

Ding Ning gave an indisputable command, his eyes twinkled with a faint light, his heavenly eyes opened again, and soon found a trace of a man in black robe with a vague figure.

The black robed man was also wearing a silver mask, but there was no black pattern on the mask. At the moment, he was creeping to the sea with the black robed man's body on his back.

"Where to go?"

Ding Ning kicked at his feet and jumped up like a harrier eagle. He cut the man in black with a gorgeous bright silver knife in his hand.

The black robed man realized that it was bad and couldn't cover up his hiding. He stepped on mysterious steps one after another, and even avoided Ding Ning's knife without delay.

With a "click", Ding Ning was angry and cut the ground into a crack more than two meters deep.

The black robed man was frightened by the power of this knife. His feet accelerated again, and his legs turned into a remnant and ran to the sea.

"Where to go?"

Ding Ning cut into the air with a knife and was secretly surprised that the black robed man's Footwork was so magical. After a big drink, he cut the black robed man one by one on the road to the sea and forced him back.

The cracks like cobwebs sealed the black robed man's escape Road, and forced the black robed man to return to the original place.

All this is a long story, but it happened in a moment. The night alone and Zhuo Bufan immediately attacked both sides and sealed the escape route of the black robed man.

Ding Ning saw the black robed man put down the body and raised his hands to surrender. Then he stopped the attack and said coldly, "who are you?"

"How did you see me?"

The black robed man didn't answer the question, and seemed to be extremely shocked that Ding Ning could find his trace, but the voice was an electronic synthetic sound like the previous black robed man.

"I'm asking you, not you."

Ding Ning clenched the handle of the knife and asked impatiently.

"I... of course I'm his partner."

The black robed man calmly pointed to the body and replied with a strong sense of reason.

Ding Ning looked fierce: "don't confuse me with the concept and say, who are you?"

"Silver warrior of divine organization, if I'm not wrong, you are the manager of divine organization Asia?"

The man in black didn't answer, so he said slowly when he walked alone at night.

"Divine organization?"

Ding Ning frowned. Is the mysterious organization that caught Luoxue and Lingfei for the experiment called the divine descendant organization?

The man in black didn't seem surprised to be recognized. He proudly said, "that's good."

"Hehe, I can catch the big fish now."

Zhuo Bufan seemed to know the divine origin organization, and his face showed joy.

Ding Ning wanted to ask whether the black robed man was the person of the mysterious organization, but when night walked alone and Zhuo Bufan was around, he still shut his mouth rationally. He didn't want to expose the identity of Luoxue and uncle Ling.

"Big fish? I'm really a big fish, but unfortunately, do you really think you can catch me?"

With a fearless sneer, the man in black reached out and took off the silver mask on his face and turned it into a Taidao.

The people were in high spirits and thought they could see the true face of the man in black robe, but they didn't think that the man in black robe was still wearing a gold mask.

"Golden warrior?"

Zhuo Bufan looked frightened and cried out.

A strong sense of danger came, and Ding Ning shouted: "be careful!"

His body shape retreated quickly, and his Taidao turned into a silver light curtain in front of him.

The man in black smiled strangely, threw the silver mask in his hand to the ground, made a loud "boom", smoke rolled, smoke filled, and silver fragments shot around like sharp arrows.

The night walked alone and his face changed. At the critical moment, Zhuo Bufan was pulled behind him. The silver fragments roared with the terrible wind, but they were suspended in the air a foot in front of him and could not move forward any more, as if there was an invisible light mask in front of him.

Ding Ning accidentally glanced at Ning Ye. He always felt that the little white face was not very powerful, but he didn't find himself looking away until now. At that moment, the momentum emitted by Ning ye made him feel a little palpitation.

The smoke dispersed, and the black robed man had lost his trace. The previous black robed man's body had been blown to pieces without bones.

Ren dingning opened the heavenly eye and could no longer search for his trace. He should have dived into the sea and escaped.

"Damn bastard, blow up the body."

Zhuo Bufan scolded with hatred.

"Hey, my points are gone."

The night walked alone and sighed. He suddenly realized that he seemed to have leaked his mouth. He looked at Ding Ning with a guilty look. Seeing that he didn't pay attention, he spit out his tongue and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Ning's face was very ugly. The explosion of the silver mask did not pose any threat to him. He retreated because he was worried that the thick fog was poisonous. After all, the man in black was so determined that he subconsciously thought he had something to rely on.

But now he knew he had been fooled by the man in black. The guy was bluffing and creating an opportunity to escape.

What bothered him most was that the way the black robed man hid his tracks was so strange that he couldn't see a vague shadow unless he opened his heavenly eyes.

As the saying goes, there is only a thousand days to be a thief, and there is no reason to prevent thieves. If he catches his eye, I'm afraid there will be no good life in the future.

However, Ding Ning didn't understand what was important about the black robed man's body, which was worth fighting with Ning ye, and let the black robed man steal it at any risk.

Seems to see Ding Ning's doubts, Zhuo Bufan explained with a wry smile: "These black masked people are members of an organization claiming to be of divine descent. They are ranked by masks, from low to high, and by black iron, bronze, silver, gold and purple gold. These members are all powerful people taking genetic potions, which is very harmful to the whole world. Although our religious Bureau is an organization managing and coordinating ancient warriors, it also shoulders the blow The responsibility of overseas illegal forces, especially divine organizations, they use living people to do experiments, develop stable genetic drugs, and train their internal members to become power warriors. They can be said to be public enemies all over the world. "

Zhuo Bufan sighed: "We want the bodies of black robed people because our country is also studying genetic drugs, but we can't test them with living people. Therefore, we hope to study the bodies of members of this evil organization to develop genetic drugs to help human evolution. However, we only got the bodies of bronze soldiers before, which is not helpful to the research. Silver soldiers are in God Ethnic groups can be regarded as middle-level organizations, and they are very hidden. It's difficult to catch them. It's not easy to meet one, and the body was destroyed. Alas! "

Ding Ning suddenly realized that no wonder the black robed man risked to destroy the body. It turned out that he was afraid that China would develop a higher-level genetic evolution drug from the body.

However, to his curiosity, Zhuo Bufan is a member of the government. Whether he is doing research or getting promoted and rich, there is nothing wrong with wanting to get the body. What would he rather do with the body this night?

Then he looked at the night and walked alone: "what do you want the body for? Are you also a member of the Religious Bureau?"

Zhuo Bufan also looked at the night walking alone curiously. The Religious Bureau said whether it was big or small. The authority of the deputy director of Ninghai branch was not low. He basically knew all the ancient martial artists who were registered, but he had no impression of this mysterious Ningye, so he was also very curious about Ningye's identity.

"Me? I'm a bounty hunter who specializes in hunting members of divine descent organizations in exchange for high bonuses."

Night alone, face not red, breathless flicker way.

Zhuo Bufan looks confused, bounty hunter? Does China have that thing?

But Ding Ning's eyes lit up: "how much is the reward? I'll hunt these guys, too."

Night walked alone and glanced at him: "come on, don't think you can defeat long Xiaotian. The gene warrior ability of divine origin organization is diverse and people can't defend against it. It can't be measured by the level of ancient warriors. The ability of some silver warriors can even threaten the strong in tianwu. You'd better be an honest doctor."