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Chapter 1168

Words:2882Update:22/06/21 12:28:48

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"Don't panic, everyone. He's one of us."

The Lion King saw that the Monster Kings and the remaining million soldiers were scared out of their wits and were about to scatter in all directions. He quickly shouted at the top of his lungs.

In fact, at this moment, he was also very nervous. When the mysterious man approached him to talk about cooperation, he was flatly rejected. However, the mysterious man was sure that he would definitely agree, so he insisted on leaving the verdant flute to him, saying that when he needed help, he only needed to play the flute and he would get help from the mysterious man.

He had scoffed at that time, but in order to leave a way out, he had left the flute for Luo Yunhai to keep. However, he had not expected that the mysterious person's help would be the terrifying Insect army.

"Lion King, are you sure they're one of us?"

"Are you sure they won't attack us?"

"This is an Insect Disaster. Can it be controlled?"

A Monster King stopped in his tracks and asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm sure."

No matter how panicked the Lion King was, he could only force himself to calm down and answer.

The Monster Kings looked at each other. Even though they were secretly nervous, they could only choose to believe the Lion King when they saw his confident expression.

The Monster Kings dared to stay because they were confident that even if the Insect Disaster could not be controlled, they would still be able to kill their way out. However, the Monster King did not have this courage. No matter how confident the Lion King was, these terrified soldiers still did not dare to stay. They cried for their parents and ran in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they scattered like birds and beasts.

Compared to the Lion King and the others who were trembling in fear, the three million soldiers of the Winged People Alliance were all terrified. Their legs were trembling, and their high morale was no longer there. If it was not for their almost blind trust and admiration for Ding Ning, they would have already scattered.

The higher-ups of the Winged People Alliance looked extremely gloomy. They did not expect the Lion King's reinforcements to be the Insect Tribe. This was too unexpected.

Although the Insect Tribe's cultivation was generally low, and their scale and strength were far inferior to the one recorded in the history of the Myriad Demon Territory, they were not that afraid. However, the Monster Emperor Insect made them feel deep despair. They could not help but look at Ding Ning to see what he had to say.

They did not realize that Ding Ning had created miracles again and again, causing them to unknowingly form a psychological dependence on him.

Ding Ning's expression did not change much. He was still calm and at ease. His brain worked quickly to think of a solution.

They were insects, after all. Although their numbers looked terrifying, their lethality was actually very weak. They might be terrifying to ordinary people, but to him, they were nothing.

The only troublesome thing was the spider god. He really didn't expect that Old Donkey wouldn't kill her. This puzzled him.

However, the current situation was critical. With so many people looking at him, he didn't have much time to think. He needed more time to come up with a foolproof plan.

So, time and space suddenly stopped, and Ding Ning instantly entered the gate of willpower. He looked at the vast starry sky and thought hard about countermeasures.

Although the spider god's strength had not recovered to its peak, today's aura was obviously much stronger than yesterday. No matter what, she was a pericelestial expert. Currently, among the experts of the Myriad Demon Territory, she was an unshakable giant.

Although Old Donkey had the strength to easily suppress the God Punisher, Ding Ning did not dare to pin his hopes on him. Based on his understanding of Old Donkey, he might save him at the critical moment, but he would definitely not save others.

Old Donkey could not be counted on. As for the masters of those powerful divine senses, their positions were unclear. It was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe. Naturally, Ding Ning would not pin his hopes on them.

At the end of the day, he was still not strong enough. Ding Ning was distressed.

He sighed. He could only rely on himself for everything.

After thinking hard for a long time, Ding Ning gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind. It seemed like this was the only way.

Six hours passed quickly, but only a short moment had passed in the outside world. Ding Ning regained his consciousness. With a calm expression on his face, he ordered in a deep voice, "All troops, listen up!"

"Yes!"

The three million troops were infected by his calm expression. Their panic was immediately swept away. They responded in unison, their voices shaking the nine heavens.

"Return to the camp. Without military orders, no one is allowed to leave. Anyone who disobeys will be killed immediately."

Ding Ning ordered in a deep voice.

The three million troops looked at each other. They did not know what was wrong with their commander. The Insect Race army was coming, but they were to hide in the camp. Wasn't that just sitting and waiting for death?

But out of trust in Ding Ning, the commanders immediately ordered the troops to carry out the military orders.

Kong Lei worriedly moved forward and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought of a way?"

"It's just the Insect Race. It's not worth mentioning.

I have my ways, "Ding Ning smiled and said lightly.

Kong Lei frowned slightly and said with dissatisfaction, "You're always like this. So mysterious. You never treat me as one of your own."

"Why would I? You're my wife. Can't I tell you?"

Seeing that she was really angry, Ding Ning hurriedly took her slender hand and said softly, "Do you remember how I trapped Han Siji?"

Kong Lei's eyes lit up. "You're talking about using formations?"

"That's right. I'll set up the Myriad Star Demon-Sealing Formation around the camp."

Ding Ning looked up at the sky. It was only afternoon. He said with some regret, "If it's night time, the formation will be more powerful. Fortunately, even if it's daytime, the Myriad Star Demon-Sealing Formation is slightly weaker, but it's enough to protect the warriors."

Kong Lei frowned and said worriedly, "Even with the protection of the formation, it can only let us struggle at death's door at most. We can't hide in the protection of the formation forever. Moreover, the other party has a Daemon Emperor."

"I didn't say we're hiding in the formation."

Seeing that all the higher-ups were eavesdropping, Ding Ning did not hide it anymore. He said confidently, "The next battle belongs to the battle between the top experts. These warriors don't have to participate."

"We're not afraid of the battle, and the Insect Race army is nothing to be afraid of. But what about the Daemon Emperor?"

Lang Li could not help but interrupt. The other Daemon Kings nodded one after another. They were all aware that they were no match for the Daemon Emperor. Even the Winged Tribe's Patriarch was no match.

"The Daemon Emperor is the Spider Deity I mentioned. You don't have to worry about it. I have a way to hold her back."

Ding Ning looked around slowly and said in a deep voice, "Your mission is to kill the Leo King and the others. As long as they're killed, the mastermind won't have a puppet on the surface and won't bother us anymore."

"Do you really have a way to hold her back? She's a Daemon Emperor. "

The Winged Tribe's Patriarch asked worriedly, "If you're not confident, let me hold her back. Although I'm definitely no match for her, I can still hold her back for a while."

"Don't worry, Patriarch. I never fight a battle I'm not confident in."

Ding Ning's heart warmed slightly. He smiled confidently and said, "I'm no match for the Spider Deity, but I have many tricks up my sleeve and am proficient in formations. I can still hold her back for a while."

He knew that the Winged Tribe's Patriarch was worried about his safety and wanted to sacrifice himself to hold up the Spider Deity. But that would not solve the problem.

"In that case, you must be careful."

The Winged Tribe's Patriarch

His expression was resolute, and he had a confident look on his face. He took a deep look at him and said, "If we can't do it, we must find a way to save our lives. I have already sent people to spread the news of the insect disaster. The experts of the various races who have been watching will soon arrive. As long as we persist until they arrive, we can besiege the Spider God and kill it."

I'm not even sure if those fence-sitters will come. I won't pin my hopes on them. It'll be too late by the time they arrive.

Ding Ning thought to himself, but he had a happy smile on his face. "That's great. I'll think of a way to hold up the Spider Deity with a formation and stall for time. When the time comes, we can besiege it. Many ants can bite an elephant to death.

"Ding Ning, you … you must be careful. Promise me that you'll live well. I haven't married you yet …"

Kong Lei said with a forced smile. But before she finished speaking, her tears began to fall and her voice began to choke.

Bai Xun 'er and Peng Tianjie, who were unwilling to follow the army back to the camp, also walked over. They looked at him with tears in their eyes. Their sobbing made Ding Ning's heart ache.

"Alright, don't cry. I haven't married you yet. How can I bear to die?"

Ding Ning hugged them and whispered in their ears with a smirk, "Wait for me to come back. We'll sleep together and talk about life."

The three women could not restrain their shyness. They smiled through their tears and rolled their eyes at the same time. The sorrow of parting was also diluted a lot by his jesting.

"Especially you, Xun 'er. I haven't had time to consummate my marriage with you. When I come back, I'll take you."

Ding Ning caressed Xun 'er's hand and said lecherously.

Bai Xun 'er lowered her head shyly, but she quickly raised her head and looked into his eyes bravely. She bit her pink lips and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "I'll wait for you!"

Ding Ning was overjoyed and said with a smile, "Then it's a deal. You can't go back on your word."

"Okay!"

Bai Xun 'er responded softly. Feeling the ambiguous gazes from all around, her eyelashes suddenly fluttered. She stamped her feet coquettishly, covered her face, and fled back to the camp without looking back.

"Jier, go back to the camp and wait for me."

Ding Ning gently wiped the tears on Peng Tianjie's face and said with a smile, "I don't want to not see you when I come back."

"Wa!"

Peng Tianjie threw herself into Ding Ning's arms and burst into tears. She cried so hard that she was out of breath, which made Ding Ning's heart sour.

"Alright, Jier, don't cry. It's so inauspicious!"

Kong Lei secretly wiped her tears and pulled Peng Tianjie to persuade her with a forced smile.

"Alright, return to the barracks and wait for me!"

After Ding Ning gently pushed Peng Tianjie away, he winked at Kong Lei, signaling her to send Peng Tianjie back to the barracks. Then he turned and left resolutely.

After the romance, it was time to get down to business. The Insectoid army had already gathered with Leonis and the others. Although the Spider God ignored Leonis and the others, he did not harm them either. He commanded the overwhelming Insectoid army to rush in their direction.

Around the military camp, Ding Ning had set up the Ten Thousand Star Demon Lock Formation in advance just in case. He only needed to activate it.

At this moment, he was heading towards the Insect Race army because he wanted to set up more arrays along the way and kill as many Insect Race army as possible to reduce the pressure on the Myriad Star Demon Lock Array.

"Everyone, this is a matter of life and death. It's time to fight with our lives on the line. While Leonis and the others are injured, we must kill them as quickly as possible so that we can free up our hands to support the Great Commander."

The Patriarch of the Winged Tribe looked around and said solemnly, "Remember, this is not a battle for us, but for the entire Myriad Demon Territory. Our descendants will be proud of us!"

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