Chapter 1101

Time flies, years are in a hurry, and half a year has passed in the twinkling of an eye. It has been a year and a month since Ding Ning came to the world, and he has been closed for a whole year.

From his birth to the present, this is the longest time he has devoted himself to learning. His focused meditation practice has also made great progress in his study of contract and seal, and both of them have reached the level of a great master of spell.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue to practice, but limited by his realm of cultivation, he can only practice to the current level.

Dingning, unkempt and unkempt, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of purple. It took him a long time to look inward. He stood up and stretched his waist. With a slight shock of his spiritual power, the dust all over his body was shining. A colorful element armor suddenly appeared and wrapped it. His eyes looked calmly into the distance, Whispered in his mouth, "all that can be improved have reached the extreme, and it's time to get out of the pass."

It has been a whole year since the war between the four families and the winged people, but it has not had much impact on the life of ordinary demon families.

In the first round of tentative confrontation between the two forces, due to the sudden emergence of the ancestors of the winged people and Peng Tianao, they stubbornly blocked the joint attack of the heads of the four families with their strength. In the end, no one can do anything. There is no decisive force to crush each other.

The balance of top combat power has made the two major forces realize that once the war breaks out in an all-round way, it will end up hurting the enemy 1000 and losing 800.

In order not to let Snipes and mussels compete for benefits, but also to prevent the demon leader from falling into war, the two sides finally reached an agreement that the top combat power should not be released until the last moment. The battle between the middle and young generations will determine the early victory or defeat of the war, and fight in a small range to dissipate their strength.

In this way, the competition between the two forces has become a tug of war.

On the face of it, the winged people suffer. After all, the four families are the four races. Coupled with the vassal races attached to them, neither the population nor the number of strong people are far from comparable to the winged people.

But in fact, in addition to losing several games in a row at the beginning, the war situation gradually began to reverse. After a year of fighting, the young generation of the winged Terran not only did not lose the upper hand, but became braver and braver and gradually gained the upper hand.

This unexpected scene made some races who did not choose to stand in line but looked on coldly and watched its change Marvel again and again. They are worthy of the blood of the demon emperor and have strong fighting talent. This is to use the middle-aged and young generation of the four families as a sharpening stone to sharpen themselves.

The winged people are an old royal family. The strong performance of the winged people's ancestors after the breakthrough of cultivation, coupled with the outstanding achievements of the middle and young generation in the past year, gradually tilted the inner balance of many races that were not optimistic about the winged people, and chose to join the winged people's camp.

Of course, many wait-and-see races believe that the reason why the wingers can take the lead temporarily is that the four families have never sent real elites to fight, and most of the first to fight are the strong among the four families' vassal races. Therefore, the final direction of the war has not been fully clarified. They have to continue to wait and see, and wait for the clarification of the victory before choosing the camp.

After all, compared with dozens of strong war races in the four family camps, only seven or eight races such as peacock, Golden Eagle, Medusa, violent ape and crazy cow are openly standing in line to support the winged people. From the perspective of absolute strength, the hope that the winged people can finally win is extremely slim.

The first battlefield of the two camps is located in the first ring area between the first leader and the ten thousand demon city. The middle-aged and young generations of the two camps will fight fiercely here every day. The blood has dyed this rich and fertile land dark red.

The second battlefield is set up on the ownership of the Lord of Jiuling. In previous years, the Lord of each Lord was basically unchanged for tens, hundreds or even thousands of years. But this year, except that the first lord was firmly held in the hands of the winged Terran, the Lords of the other eight leaders changed almost every day.

On the third day after the war between the two camps, the former Lord Ronan of the ninth leader was challenged by the strong ones of the winged Terran camp. I don't know what he was thinking. He just gave up after a few symbolic moves and took the initiative to give up the competition for the position of Lord.

Then his grandfather, the first lord of the golden lion, directly conceded defeat after accepting Peng Tianao's challenge and handed over the position of the first lord.

Many people thought that the attitude of their parents and grandchildren showed the position of the Golden Lion family, but they didn't expect that they had always stayed out of the matter for a year and didn't mean to move closer to either side.

The Golden Lion race has been the first leader for thousands of years. Naturally, it is unusual. It is one of the strong war races ranked very high by the demon race. It has a deep family background, has a strong appeal, and has a large number of vassal races. Needless to say, many friendly strong war races have always followed their lead.

It can be said that joining any camp of the yellow lion family can become a key factor in determining the outcome. Both camps actively want to win over the family, but they are politely rejected by the family on the grounds of peace loving.

It is precisely because the Golden Lion people are watching coldly that the two camps dare not break out a full-scale war to retain their strength to prevent the sudden attack of the family and become the final winner. This is why the two camps adopt this way to kill each other's middle-aged and young generation strength to decide the victory and defeat.

The ninth leader, people come and go. It's lively and has not been greatly affected by the war. For ordinary demon families, who is the Lord is the same. There's no difference.

At present, the position of the first eight lords has become the focus of contention between the two camps. Lords change almost every day, which is rare for thousands of years.

Today, Han tie, the new Lord of the Golden Leopard family, who has just been in office for three days, received a challenge application.

As one of the strong fighting races of the demon family, the Golden Leopard family is a loyal ally of the four families. As a strong man in the middle of the demon king, Han tie is definitely the best in the same realm.

The strong have the pride of the strong. When they see the materials submitted by the challenger, they just show a cold smile: "this is to send me rations. The taste of the winged is still very delicious!"

Since Ding Ning barbecued the monster meat in public, the atmosphere of the ten thousand demon leader has changed. In particular, the hands of the strong of the two camps are covered with each other's blood, which has reached the level of immortality. Therefore, as long as you kill the people of the other camp, the body will become a Chinese meal and enter the belly of the winner.

For this atmosphere, King Huai once said with emotion that the law of survival of the demon family is the law of the jungle. The former demon family was stronger, but it lacked blood. It is far less like the demon family than the demon animals living in the wilderness!

Huaiwang's seemingly emotional words made the whole Wanyao collar become popular for instant barbecue. Even some guys who did not participate in the war would secretly pick up bodies and taste the delicious barbecue.

The barbecue is delicious, but the rich blood gas contained in the flesh and blood helps to improve your physique, which makes many demon families suddenly understand why the winged man liked barbecue so much a year ago. This is the only magic weapon to improve your cultivation.

Therefore, the whole Banshee collar barbecue became popular, and Han tie also tasted the sweetness. When he saw a little winged man who was not even a big banshee, he dared to challenge himself, he would naturally think that he came to send rations to himself.

If Ding Ning knew that the other party actually regarded himself as rations, he didn't know what kind of mood it would be.

He just wanted to go to the demon city, but he didn't want to submit applications one by one, wasting time to break through. He simply challenged the Lord directly and honed his war skills by the way.

"Are you challenging me? Are you here to send me rations?"

On the Lord's challenge stage, Han tie looked down at Ding Ning and asked jokingly.

Thousands of people had gathered around to watch the war. When they heard the speech, they immediately burst into laughter. They thought Ding Ning was too overconfident. He was not even a big demon. He dared to challenge the demon king.

"There's so much nonsense. Let's start!"

Ding Ning frowned and didn't like the way he looked down at himself. In order to avoid being recognized as his own identity and besieged himself, he changed his appearance. Unexpectedly, he was despised by others. Where is there any good temper.

"Since you are in a hurry to die, I will help you. For your sake of becoming a barbecue, I'll give you three moves..."

With a sneer in his mouth, Han tie stretched out his little finger and said with a big stab.

Before the voice fell, a bright knife light flashed, and Han tie's words stopped suddenly.

Ding Ning slowly inserted tianmie into the scabbard made of animal skin on his back, and said expressionless, "you have too much nonsense!"

"Gudong!"

Cold iron's ferocious smile solidified on his face, and his eyes showed a color of disbelief. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

A faint blood line on the neck suddenly burst open, and the head fell to the ground without warning. The headless body sprayed blood. Half a day later, it fell to the ground with a puff, revealing the body of the leopard family.

The scene was silent. Everyone looked at Ding Ning, who stood proudly, with a dull face. They didn't understand what happened. The demon king level strong was killed by the second time, which really made them unbelievable.

"I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time. I happen to have ingredients."

Ding Ning smashed it, smashed its mouth, said with a smile, and put his hand away Han tie's body.

After a year of isolation, he basically hasn't eaten anything. Although his body is in a cycle and doesn't need to eat at all, for a food, delicious food is always an irresistible temptation.

What's more, the fur of the Golden Leopard can be made into fur, the blood essence and bones can be used as medicine, and the meat can be used as food. It's the so-called whole body is treasure. How could he let it go.

"How is it possible? Who is he? How can he kill Lord Han tie in a second? That's the demon king!"

"God, what did I see? It's a miracle. It's incredible. Kill the demon king second, kill the demon king second!"

"I'm going crazy. Cold iron can't be fake? How is this possible? One move was killed by the second!"

"Am I blind? Pinch me to see if I'm dreaming. A guy who is not even a big demon should kill the demon king. How is this possible?"

"God, this adult can't be the Genius Child of the winged people? It's too strong."

"It's impossible. Even the big demon can't kill the demon king. He must have hidden his accomplishments."

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The onlookers didn't wake up until now. The sound of "buzzing" was boiling like boiling water. They were excited and unbelievable, and looked in awe in Ding Ning's eyes.

"Da... Sir, I'm Niu Jun, the leader of the ninth leader's house guard. This is your Lord token. From now on, you will be the new Lord of the ninth ridge."

The leader of the house guard of the barbarian cattle clan in the Lord's house bowed respectfully and presented a token engraved with a nine character on his hands, which should be the identity token of the ninth Lord.