Chapter 1645

Now, Ding Ning's strength and power make him dare not underestimate, which makes him secretly worry that Ding Ning will have a grudge against Tianyin temple.

To explain it, I also want to take the opportunity to express goodwill and repair the relationship. In addition, Wutong can break through the holy martial arts, but also thanks to Ding Ning, which makes him really grateful.

Although in Ding Ning's opinion, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to break through Shengwu, for Tianyin temple, which has not been dominated by Shengwu for a long time, it is a major event that has shocked the whole temple. Tianyin Temple must master this kindness.

"Son of the light, do you need us to stay and help?"

The two cardinals of the Holy See respectfully said that they are old foxes. They can't see that Ding Ning deliberately stayed to deal with miles.

As they share the same situation with the dark Council, they know the blood clan better than ordinary people, lest Ding Ning capsize in the gutter without knowing the difficulties of the blood clan.

Ding Ning has a great headache for the Holy See. That's his character. Whoever treats him well, he can't wait to treat others with his heart and lungs. Even if he feels that the holy see is uneasy and kind, he expresses goodwill to him in order to get streamer, and he's embarrassed to refuse people thousands of miles away.

So he refused in a more gentle tone: "different, just a vampire."

"Son of the light, the dirty vampire's vitality is very tenacious. Even if there is only a drop of blood left, it is possible to revive. It is difficult to kill it except for some special things."

A cardinal looked serious and took out a glass bottle and handed it to him. "Here is holy water, full of holy power, which can bring great harm to the blood family."

"Isn't the holy water one of the seven holy vessels of the Holy See?"

Ding Ning was not polite either. He took the holy water and looked at it. He asked with great interest.

The cardinal smiled with relief: "yes, the holy water is indeed one of the seven holy vessels, but different from other holy vessels, it is a holy vessel that prays for believers and spreads the faith of the Lord, and exists for all believers to bathe in the light of the Lord. It is not unique. Each of us carries it with us."

Ding Ning suddenly realized that emotion is not a limited edition, but can be wholesale. It is also a thing with strong restraint and lethality against dark creatures, because he has felt a trace of bright holy power from the holy water.

"Good thing!"

Ding Ning opened the bottle cap and felt it. She was surprised and couldn't help admiring.

Unexpectedly, the holy Vatican really has some means. In fact, water is just ordinary water, but the holy Vatican doesn't know what method to integrate the holy light into the water, so that it has the special effect of restraining dark creatures and eliminating diseases for ordinary people.

This made him very interested in this means. You know, only tangible and non-material things can not be preserved at all, but the holy see just integrates these non-quality things into quality water to preserve them. This means is not too much to say a miracle.

"Of course, otherwise the holy water would not be called a sacred vessel."

Said the cardinal proudly, with an old pleat on his face and a smile like an old chrysanthemum.

"Well, I'll laugh at the holy water. I'll visit his Majesty the pope when I have time. You go first."

Ding Ning was thrilled by his smile, waved his hand and said perfunctorily.

"Then we'll wait."

The two cardinals nodded with a smile and a deep salute, just like they had received a great promise, and then turned away with the paladins.

Ding Ning silently touched his nose. If possible, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the Holy See. But when he thought of the holy water, he felt that he really had to go to meet the Pope. At least he had to find out how the holy water was "blended". Understanding this would be very helpful for him to understand the essence of the world.

If he had been killed in the past, he would not have taken the initiative to go to the Holy See, but now he is not what he used to be, and he has no fear in his heart.

He has seen three world top powers such as the human emperor, the Immortal Emperor and the Ming emperor. He really doesn't think the Pope will bring him any threat. Even the God of light behind him doesn't think he can take any advantage in front of the crane ancestor. Therefore, he is full of confidence now.

Now he has a faint feeling that other people's cultivation needs their state of mind to match their own state. However, he has no bottleneck, and his state of mind has long been enough, but he needs to understand the composition and essence of the world in order to make a rapid breakthrough.

Glancing at miles, who is still struggling with the eight striped ants, I have to say that the eight bars are broken by cattle. The tornado scared away all the ant colonies, but they were unmoved. They looked like they would never give up until miles was killed. It seemed that Miles's eating ants had completely angered them.

Ding Ning frowned and found that Miles's strength soared as he swallowed two six striped flying ants. Even his shriveled body returned to normal and looked energetic. He even gave him a provocative look when fighting with hundreds of eight striped flying ants.

The strength of the goods soared, and the self-confidence also expanded. Ding Ning sneered with disdain and remained unmoved by his provocation.

I'm really stupid. Now all the flying ants on the scene have run away except the eight striped flying ants. Miles has no flying ants to make up for them. This goods provocatively wants to join the battle group to share the pressure for him.

Although the eight striped flying ant has quite high wisdom, it will never think that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. Now that he joins the battle group, he will only make the eight bars think he is a provocation. It's strange not to fight in groups.

Therefore, even if Ding Ning wanted to kill this girl now, he had to be patient to see how long MILUS could last.

But soon, Ding Ning's face changed when he saw miles catch a flying ant with eight stripes and put it into his mouth. Mengran realized that he had been deceived. Miles deliberately provoked himself, not to use him to share the pressure, but to make himself suspicious, so as to give him the energy of flying ants with six stripes to buy time.

Now that his energy has been digested, his strength has soared again, so he can hunt eight striped flying ants.

"Go to hell!"

Ding Ning's face was as gloomy as water. Unexpectedly, he was given a routine by the smelly bat, which made him feel very ashamed and directly shot in anger.

"Quack quack quack, do you think you can still kill me now? It's not so easy to kill me."

Milles flashed, as fast as a ghost, easily avoided Ding Ning's fist, said with a crazy smile, and his cold eyes were full of banter.

Ding Ning's heart sank. Unexpectedly, Miles's speed became faster again. Now the ordinary speed has reached the speed of burning blood essence before, which has been the same as his speed. If he burns blood essence, he may not catch up with him.

The most terrible thing is that it increased the speed after digesting the energy of six striped flying ants, and he just swallowed an eight striped flying ant. If he digested all the energy, he couldn't imagine how terrible the speed could be.

Of course, if he turned into Jinpeng and showed the real Tianpeng speed, miles couldn't match his speed at all, but he really didn't want to turn into a demon to expose his body unless he had to.

"Hum, it's just a little faster. With these eight pattern flying ants blocking it, I see where you can escape."

Ding Ning will not lose if he loses. Naturally, he will not fall behind orally. There is also a hint of temptation in the dark.

Miles didn't doubt him. Feeling the earth shaking changes in his body, he laughed proudly and said, "hahaha, speed is only one aspect. When I digest the energy of this eight striped flying ant, I can evolve into a duke. At that time, it will be your death."

Ding Ning's heart was cold, but his face showed disdain: "even if you evolve into a vampire Duke, what can you do? It's not my defeated general."

"Loser? Gaga, you think too highly of yourself, Duke of blood clan, but it's equivalent to the existence of Shengwu realm in the early stage. Even if it will be suppressed here, it's not something you can compete with as many kids in Shenwu realm."

Milles, with a feverish look, climbed up again.

Ding Ning was secretly relieved. NIMA thought how powerful the Duke was. It turned out that he was just the same as his cultivation in the early stage of Shengwu realm, but don't forget that he was the flesh of the peak of Shengwu and still occupied an absolute advantage.

But Miles's next words made his heart sink: "the Duke of the blood clan is not comparable to you stupid human warriors. The Marquis to the Duke is a natural moat, but as long as it breaks through, it is to ascend to the sky step by step, and the strength is more than ten times that of your human holy martial arts in the early stage."

"What if that? Since I said I would kill you, you will die today."

Ding Ning said coldly, reaching out and living in his hand, he cut its shell with his fingers like a knife, squeezed out blood, forcibly signed the master-servant contract and conveniently included it in the medicine spirit ring.

"Hey, storage ring?"

Miles was surprised and looked at the medicine spirit ring with a greedy look in his eyes. It's not surprising that he didn't have enough eyes. The main reason is that the Western martial artist didn't have a tool refiner at all. He has been greedy for the oriental martial artist's storage ring for a long time. Where would he think that there are storage rings that can store living things in this world.

"Do you want it? What I have is that I recognize me as the Lord, and I reward you two."

Ding Ning proudly took out a storage ring and showed off in his hand. He grabbed another eight bars and forced him to sign the master-servant contract.

Miles's eyes were red and said with a grim smile, "OK, good. When you die, these will be mine."

"Daydreaming!"

Ding Ning walked around and grabbed the eight striped flying ants to sign the master servant contract, while fighting with miles, lest the goods devour the flying ants and evolve to a higher Prince level.

But obviously, he was worried too much. The promotion of blood clan needs to hold an ancient ceremony to crown the title. In other words, miles can evolve to the current Duke level here at most. If the whole blood clan recognizes his Duke title without the ceremony of coronation, even if the eight striped flying ants line up to give him food, he can't break through the prince.

Therefore, in the blood clan, it is very difficult to break through the title. Most blood clans may not be able to break through one title for hundreds of thousands of years. Breaking through two titles in succession is a unique fantasy.

Milles' breath gradually stabilized, and the overall momentum was at least twice as strong as before, making Ding Ning feel a faint threat.

But it's just a threat. He's just a duke. He really doesn't pay attention to it. Of course, miles has a headache if he keeps running for his life.

Therefore, Ding Ning can only pretend that he is not his opponent, fight with him very "hard" and look for an opportunity to take it at one stroke, so as not to turn around and run away.

Those eight pattern flying ants are not fools. Seeing that their companions are either eaten or captured, they finally understand that neither of them is easy to provoke. They simply turn around and disperse in a crowd.