"Therefore, these people will never watch this precious spider God die here. They will certainly save it, won't they?"

Ding Ning suddenly understood the donkey's intention.

"Yes, I had planned so. However, the plan can't keep up with the change. Crane Xiang is coming. I have to leave first. Be careful yourself. Don't die here."

The donkey gave a vague explanation and disappeared without a trace. No matter how Ding Ning asked, he couldn't get a response.

Who is he Xiang? Why is the donkey so afraid of him?

Ding Ning was full of fog, but he secretly raised his vigilance and was on guard carefully.

Whoosh!

Thirteen figures wearing white robes and carrying ancient swords suddenly appeared at the scene, which shocked Ding Ning.

Although he didn't release his divine knowledge to avoid trouble, his perception was that he didn't find the traces of the thirteen white robed people in advance, which was enough to see how terrible their strength was.

Looking carefully, I saw a white robed old man with white hair and beard, ruddy complexion and fairy like character. At the moment, he was frowning and carefully looking at the lock Dragon Star array.

Behind him, men and women, old and young, stared at the lock Dragon Star array with great interest, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

As soon as they landed, the thirteen white robed people stared at the lock Dragon Star array and ignored the battle between the ancestor of wing man and the purple sparrow demon king. It seemed that the battle at that level could not arouse their interest at all.

Ding Ning secretly wondered where the strong came from. The breath of the weakest white robed people seemed to be no worse than that of the ancestor of the winged people. Didn't it mean that the weakest of the thirteen white robed people was half into God?

What was more unexpected to him was that the old ancestor of the winged man and the purple sparrow demon king stopped fighting immediately after discovering the arrival of 13 people in white robes, jumped to the ground and bowed respectfully: "Peng GUKE (purple Sparrow) meet your predecessors."

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows in surprise. It was the first time he knew the name of the ancestor of the winged man, and it was the first time he saw her respectful.

"Yes!"

The white robed old man, who was led by him, looked old and had no waves. He just squeezed out a single syllable from his nasal cavity in response. The ancestor of wing man and purple finch were not dissatisfied at all. They stood respectfully with their hands tied, as if the old man's attitude was natural, which surprised Ding Ning.

At this time, Peng Tianao and others also killed the remaining demon king. Regardless of the blood and stains all over his body, they went to see him one after another. His attitude was very respectful.

The leading white robed old man ignored their visit. It seemed that they were not qualified to talk to him. They circled around the lock Dragon Star array, as if they were observing the layout principle of the lock Dragon Star array.

A middle-aged man behind the old man stepped forward, pointed to the lock Dragon Star array that trapped the spider God and asked arrogantly, "who made this array?"

People subconsciously looked at Ding Ning. Ding Ning frowned and stepped forward: "it's me."

"Why is this array? Is there an array diagram?"

The middle-aged white robed man stared at Ding Ning with hot eyes and asked arrogantly.

Ding Ning was unhappy and said coldly, "why is this array? What does it matter to you whether there is an array diagram?"

The ancestor of the winged man's face changed greatly. He quickly raised his voice and said, "Ning'er, don't be rude. This is the elder of the crane family and the guardian group of our ten thousand demon leader."

The middle-aged white robed man had a gloomy face. After hearing the speech, he raised his eyebrows proudly and glanced at Ding Ning disdainfully.

Ding Ning frowned and said with a sneer, "protect the ethnic group? Ha ha, it's ridiculous. They didn't show up when the insect disaster was rampant. Now the spider God is trapped, but they came after the insect disaster was stopped. I really can't see that they are like protecting the ethnic group."

"Bold boy!"

"Dare to insult my crane family."

"Die!"

The middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the ancient sword behind him, glared at Ding Ning, and pulled out his sword at each other when he didn't agree.

The faces of the ancestors of the winged people changed dramatically and were about to come forward to dissuade them. Ding Ning sneered and said happily and fearlessly, "what? Am I wrong? What a guardian group. It's really cold to fish for fame and reputation."

"You... Want to die!"

The middle-aged man flew into a rage and suddenly cut off Ding Ning's head with an ancient sword in his hand.

"Stop!"

The first old man suddenly gave a violent drink. The sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly stopped against the laws of physics and stopped on Ding Ning's neck. A layer of goose bumps sprang up on his neck.

"Clan leader, this boy ignores the dignity of our crane family and must be severely punished as an example..."

The middle-aged man said reluctantly, but suddenly found that everyone had strange expressions and looked at him with strange eyes. He was surprised and his voice stopped abruptly.

He lowered his head and looked in horror. A ferocious tusk was against his chest. With a gentle delivery, he could pierce his heart. Bean sized sweat droplets could not help seeping out on his forehead, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Then he suddenly realized that the patriarch's call to stop saved his life. If he didn't stop, maybe they had died together now.

perish together?

Ding Ning's mouth was filled with disdain. If it weren't for the mental attack contained in the old man's loud drink, his action would stop for a moment. At the moment, the middle-aged man was already a dead man.

"Small friendly skill, good means."

Crane Xiang's eyes twinkled and stared at Ding Ning, saying something in his words.

Ding Ning gently stretched out his hand and pushed away the ancient sword that the middle-aged man had put on his neck. He said sarcastically, "that's it!"

He was not a fool. He couldn't hear the meaning of blaming him for being cruel and cruel in Hexiang's words. He immediately got angry and didn't hesitate to give tit for tat.

"Bold, dare to disrespect the patriarch!"

The middle-aged man lost face in front of the crowd, and immediately arrogantly pointed to Ding Ning and shouted angrily.

"I'll talk to your family leader. What are you? You don't have the right to talk here."

Ding Ning stared and used the pupil of control for the first time. His eyes were full of purple and glittered with enchanting luster.

The middle-aged man's eyes were empty for a while. He shook his head in horror to restore Qingming. He couldn't help retreating two steps, lowered his head and didn't dare to look into his eyes again. His heart was full of fear.

At that moment, it seemed that his life and death were not under his control at all. The overwhelming will made him feel the fear of his own contempt.

Ding Ning sighed. His accomplishments were still insufficient. In the face of the strong who were much higher than him, he could not give full play to the real power of the pupil of control. Otherwise, the middle-aged man at the moment had been controlled by him and became a slave to his life.

But it's also good. Although the middle-aged man didn't have his will destroyed, he had planted the seeds of fear in his heart. From then on, he would never dare to provoke himself again.

He Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly. There was pure light flowing between his eyes. He released his divine consciousness and carefully paid attention to the movements around him, but he never found anything.

At that moment, he seemed to be aware of a terrible will that made him feel palpitating, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, which made him suspicious. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or a strong man peeping around.

"Crane year, what's the matter with you?"

A beautiful white robed woman with a beautiful face like a girl asked curiously when she saw the middle-aged man drooping his head without saying a word.

"Well, crane spirit, I'm fine."

Crane year raised his head, his eyes flickered, he didn't dare to look at Ding Ning, piled up a stiff smile and perfunctorily asked crane Ling.

Although he Ling felt a little confused, he didn't think too much. He shrugged helplessly and focused on Ding Ning with great interest. He hugged his fist at him and said gently: "this little brother, the crane year just had a bad attitude. I apologize to you for him. Please don't be surprised."

Now it was Ding Ning's turn to look strange. He looked at her strangely and said, "little sister, how old are you this year? Did you shout wrong just now? I think you should call me little brother."

It's no wonder Ding Ning said so. After all, he Ling looks only 14 or 15 years old. She is a lovely and beautiful little Lori. She even calls him a little brother. He doesn't smell like it.

"Ha ha ha!"

But unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence was said, everyone burst into laughter. Even Hexiang didn't look like a fairy. He laughed forward and backward and was overjoyed.

The crane Ling's pretty face fainted. He held back his smile, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Little friend, I'm 38362 years old this year. Ling'er is my daughter who was born when I was 33500 years old. I guess she called you, little brother. You should have taken the shit."

He Xiang stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Ding Ning opened his mouth in amazement. He couldn't believe it. Looking at the smiling crane Ling, he was stunned for a long time before whispering: "my God, it turned out to be a thousand year old demon woman."

"What are you talking about? Make it clear to me, who is the thousand year old witch?"

The crane spirit heard the smile on Yan's face and immediately converged. He angrily pinched his waist and asked.

"Er, you... Hehe, don't blame your gaffe!"

Ding Ning wanted to offend her, but she saw tears flickering in her big black and white eyes. She couldn't help laughing and apologizing.

The heart is secretly tucking away, all the five thousand years old monster has been happy. It is too childish to make complaints about the strong half of the God who is half of the entranced mind.

He didn't know that the crane family, as the guardian group of the demon country, has a long life that can't be compared with other races. Five thousand years is an unimaginable time for the human family and a long time for the demon family. But for the crane family, five thousand years is just a young adult, which is equivalent to the 18 years of the human family.

Therefore, Heling, in a strict sense, is still a minor crane, equivalent to a girl of 15 or 16 years old. Ding Ning said she was an old witch, how could she not feel wronged.

"Well, well, ling'er, he doesn't know the longevity of our crane family. The so-called unknown is not guilty, so don't blame him."

He Xianggui is the head of the family, but he loves he Ling, the youngest daughter. Seeing her tears pattering, he kindly comforted her.

You should know that there are many children under his knee, but only the crane spirit has reached the semi divine realm before he is an adult, and his demon qualification can be seen in general.

"Hum!"

Crane Ling wiped as like as two peas, and then pestled Ding Ning's eyes. He stared at him with a stare of anger. He turned his head on the back and ignored him. He was just like the children in the kindergarten, and Ding Ning was in a dilemma.

Crane Xiang shook his head speechlessly and stopped caring about her. He looked at Ding Ning with deep eyes and bowed deeply: "little friend, the export of crane year was not bad before. I'm here to make amends for him."

"The crane clan leader is so polite!"

Ding Ning didn't dare to hold it up. He quickly held his hands in vain to show that he didn't take it seriously. In fact, he whispered to himself that he was courting the old goods before and after. Who knows what he's up to? You must be careful.

Although he doesn't always trust the old donkey, after all, he has a blood relationship. He believes that the old donkey will not harm him, so he is extremely vigilant towards Hexiang.