"If there is an afterlife, Lang Kui is still willing to follow the commander-in-chief. Goodbye, commander-in-chief. See you in the afterlife..."

Wolf Kui lost too much blood and was dying. He whispered and his eyes began to dim.

"The next life is too far away. I can't wait. My pro Guard commander Zuo, if you want to be lazy, I don't agree. Don't worry, I won't let you die. Old Yan doesn't have the courage to rob me."

Ding Ning's overbearing voice suddenly echoed in his ears. Lang Kui tried to open his eyes and take another look at the marshal for whom he was willing to sacrifice his life at any time, but his eyelids were too heavy. He couldn't open his eyes at all. He just wanted to have a good sleep.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to vaguely hear the voice of the marshal sounded in a very far away place: "sleep, sleep, you're too tired, you'll be well after a sleep. When you're well, I'll take you to see a more wonderful world outside."

The outside world? Is it the infinite sea or the depths of the wilderness? Does Marshal want to conquer these two places?

I'm looking forward to galloping on the battlefield behind the commander-in-chief. However, I'm too sleepy. Then listen to the commander-in-chief and have a good sleep. When I wake up, I'll fight the world with the commander-in-chief.

Ding Ning put Lang Kui into the ice coffin. His heart was as painful as tears. He was still late. Whether he could survive depended on his will to survive.

The demon clan has strong Qi and blood. Lang Kui shouldn't have been so weak. He just wanted to die. He didn't stop bleeding after breaking his arm. The loss of too much Qi and blood led to the loss of vitality. He was tortured by Bai Chuanxin. His willpower nearly collapsed, which led to the rapid extinction of the fire of life.

Ding Ning was aware of his dangerous state. In order to arouse his will to survive, he said those words in his ear. It was to make him have a strong desire to survive that he had the hope of surviving.

"You all deserve to die!"

Ding Ning snapped the neck of the quiet night with a click. The body was like space, and the eyes turned blood red instantly. The sound was cold as if it came from the yellow spring of hell.

"Marshal..."

When the wolf saw Ding Ning's eyes suddenly turned to him, he was shocked and ran away.

Poof!

A bright knife flashed.

The wolf's head was separated from his body and floated in the air. His face was still frightened and wronged. He didn't understand why Ding Ning didn't kill Bai Chuanxiu, but would be the first to find him.

Ding Ning seems crazy, but his brain is unprecedentedly sober. The weakest leader of the eight royal courts is the green sparrow in the middle of the demon king, followed by the white messenger and wolf independence in the later stage of the demon king. If he wants to be powerful, he naturally has to pick up the soft persimmon first, so as to make people fear and lose the fighting power in the heyday.

"As a marshal, you kill innocent people indiscriminately. Where do you put the emperor?"

Kong Xuan was stared at by Ding Ning, and his heart began to tremble. Although he was half absorbed, he was frightened by Ding Ning. He was fierce and weak, and wanted to pull the emperor's hand.

Unfortunately, his plan was doomed to fail. The emperor held his arm and ignored his words. It seemed that she was just an outsider.

Ding Ning looked at him expressionless: "it's reasonable that I should call you Grandpa, but what you do is too chilling. A cold-blooded person like you who is so indifferent and doesn't even care about the life and death of his blood relatives, what face can you live in this world."

Kong Xuan's hand was trembling, his whole body was rising, and his face gradually became ferocious: "Ding Ning, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"For your grandpa Kong Lei's sake, break your arms. I can let you go once."

Ding Ning's eyes were as bright as iron and said faintly.

Kong Xuan's face was uncertain and his heart was tangled. Finally, his momentum began to fall back, and he sighed: "it's all right, it's all right!"

With a click, he broke his arms and the dog staggered around. He didn't have a chance to fight to the death, but he was a smart man. He knew that even if he could survive in Ding Ning's hands, the ancestor of wing man would never let him go.

As an old fox who cherishes his life very much, he will make the best choice for himself every time. If his arms are broken, he can regenerate. If his life is gone, everything is really over.

Ding Ning was calm, but secretly relieved. If he was in his heyday, he might still have the power to fight with Kong Xuan, but he didn't even fully recover his flesh. If he wanted to fight, he was definitely his opponent. Moreover, there was a winged ancestor nearby who was eyeing, so he didn't dare to go all out.

This is his most ideal scene to be able to subdue people's soldiers without fighting. Moreover, Kong Xuan fled without fighting today. He has planted the seeds of fear in his heart. The road of martial arts will stop at half stepping into God. He will never make progress in his whole life, and he will lose the threat.

The more Niu sees Ding Ning looking at him, Grinning, he said frankly: "this time, my old cow didn't do anything authentic. Although I didn't really do anything sorry to the marshal, I admit that I have selfishness and want to win the Marshal's battle array and attack, so it's my old cow's fault to watch wolf Kui be punished. I owe the marshal a life. If you want the marshal to take it at any time, my old cow will never fight back."

With that, Niu Yue closed his eyes and put on a posture of leading his neck to kill.

"Sin will not die, break your arms and leave!"

Ding Ning recalled the scene when Niu Yue was fearless to die on the battlefield. He couldn't help feeling soft and sighed faintly.

"Thank you for your mercy and spare my life."

Niu Yue opened his eyes, looked at Ding Ning with a complex look, deeply hugged his fist and worshipped him. He staggered away after breaking his arms. His back looked so bleak.

To tell the truth, Ding Ning's ability to spare his life is beyond his expectation. After all, he is not like Kong Xuan and Ding Ning who are related by marriage. He is satisfied to keep his life.

"Shall I break my arms, too?"

Peng Tianao looked at Ding Ning with complicated eyes and joked.

"Of course not. Speaking seriously, I owe you."

Ding Ning said sincerely, "brother Tianao is a real gentleman. I hope that under your leadership, Wanyao leader can become a peaceful and beautiful world in the future."

"Me?"

Peng Tianao pointed to his nose in consternation, and his face was at a loss.

"Yes, the emperor will abdicate immediately. In the future, you will be the Lord of the imperial court, Lao Zu, don't you think so?"

Ding Ning said and looked at the ancestor of the winged man.

To Peng Tianao's surprise, the ancestor of the winged man nodded: "yes, from now on, you are the Lord of the imperial court."

"For... Why? Lao Zu..."

Peng Tianao was stunned and looked at the ancestor of wing man in a daze.

"Brother Tianao, go out first. I'll talk to my grandfather."

Ding Ning didn't give him the answer he wanted. With the consent of the ancestor of the wing man, Peng Tianao walked out of the imperial court.

The thick smell of blood and the scattered corpses of the guards made him shudder. Then he suddenly realized that there were no living people in the whole imperial court except the three of them.

"Brother Tianao, please stop the purple finches and don't let anyone in."

When Peng Tianao was shocked by Ding Ning's ruthlessness and unfathomability, Ding Ning's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Peng Tianao nodded subconsciously, and suddenly felt wronged. Why should I listen to him? He is my rival in love!

But when he remembered that Ding Ning was now a figure who could be compared with his ancestors, he couldn't help feeling depressed. It made people live. It was really sad to be born in the same era with him.

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

The ancestor of the winged man looked at Ding Ning with great interest.

"Afraid, very afraid!"

Ding Ning said without emotion.

"Afraid of death, dare to face me alone?"

The turbid old eyes of the ancestors of the winged people are bright and frightening at the moment.

"You can't kill me again. Why don't I dare?"

Ding Ning said with a big grin, as if he didn't pay attention to the ancestor of the winged man at all.

"I can't kill you? Hahaha..."

The ancestor of the winged man pointed to his nose in amazement, as if he had heard an extremely funny joke. He laughed up and down, and was very happy.

Ding Ning didn't laugh, but stared at her without blinking. Seeing her hair in her heart, she gradually stopped laughing and said coldly, "why do you think I can't kill you?"

"Because you don't want to kill me!"

Ding Ning suddenly winked and said vaguely.

"Bold, dare to disrespect my ancestors."

The ancestor of the winged man shouted angrily, and the huge momentum began to rise continuously. The terrible momentum crushed Ding Ning, making him a little out of breath.

But he suddenly smiled. He was very happy. He gasped and said, "Jiutian Xuannv, do you want to murder your husband?"

"You... How do you know it's me?"

The terror of the ancestors of the winged man dissipated in an instant, and his face was full of incredible color.

"My heart has a little connection. I can't even recognize my daughter-in-law. I'm still a fart!"

Ding Ning smiled brightly and stretched out her arms to hold her: "come on, let her husband hold her."

"Fuck off, who is your daughter-in-law? Go home and hold your big and small wives."

The old voice of the winged ancestor suddenly changed into a charming young woman's voice, with a trace of shame and faint joy in the tone, but the strong sour smell can be smelled across three streets.

"Hey, hey, jealous?"

Ding Ning said with a narrow smile.

Nine days Xuannv was ashamed and angry: "ghosts eat your vinegar."

"You are the jealous ghost and a beautiful ghost."

Ding Ning joked and said, then his voice changed and said in a soft voice full of warmth: "Jiutian Xuannv, I'm so happy to see you."

The ancestor of the winged man trembled all over, turned his body, recovered his real body, and revealed his face.

There was a faint blush on her white and flawless face. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling. She said duplicity: "are you happy? Why don't I feel it at all?"

"What I said is true. If there is any lie, let me break the sky..."

Ding Ning vowed to heaven that he was really happy. Of course, it was not the happiness of seeing an old lover, but the happiness of meeting an old friend in his hometown. With this divine array mage, he would be more sure to leave the world.

"No, don't swear. Although it's a place without heaven, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the sense of heaven. Even if you don't suffer from heaven's punishment, there will be heart demons in the future."

Nine days Xuan Nu hurriedly covered his mouth and warned seriously.

Ding Ning's heart is comfortable and Grandma's. in the past, he only had to swear that those women either looked at him with great interest or turned their eyes and despised him. Today, they can be regarded as meeting a normal woman, which is in line with the dog blood bridge in the film.

"By the way, you haven't said how you recognized me."

Jiutian Xuannv found that her actions were too intimate, and her pretty face was slightly red. Gu left and right said that his actions distracted Ding Ning's attention.

But Ding Ning grabbed her jade hand and said with a smile: "I didn't say that my heart has a little connection."

"You... Talk nonsense again. I'll ignore you."

Nine days Xuannv subconsciously struggled, but Ding Ning held it hard and didn't break free. She let him lead her and said coyly and angrily.