Ashamed and angry, Money God finally broke out. With the force of John's attack, he retreated and hit the wall, and instantly turned into hundreds of doppelgangers.
John opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and his face was full of shock. "F * ck, one is hard enough to deal with, but he turned into hundreds of doppelgangers. How can I fight him?"
Bang, bang, bang!
The doppelgangers hit John fiercely like rubber balls, forcing him to retreat again and again. In a flurry, Money God's real body mixed in the doppelgangers and punched John's nose fiercely.
"Oh, my God …"
John covered his bleeding nose with snot and tears, and let out a shrill scream.
The bridge of the nose was very fragile, especially for westerners, whose bridge of the nose was generally high, so it was easy to be attacked, so John had always protected his nose very well.
But Money God used the doppelganger to launch a sneak attack and finally hit his biggest weakness. Although it wouldn't cause him a fatal injury, because of the severe soreness and tears, he lost the ability to fight back for a while.
Taking advantage of his weakness, Money God was an experienced man. How could he let go of this opportunity to beat John when he was down?
Hundreds of doppelgangers kept attacking and bouncing back like rubber balls … bouncing back attacks … constantly causing secondary damage to John.
The most insidious thing was that this guy's attacks were all aimed at John's bridge of the nose, which made Ding Ning's scalp tingle, and he could not help but shiver.
Thinking about it, the broken bridge of the nose was constantly attacked, which was tantamount to continuously stabbing an old wound with a knife. Thinking about it, one could imagine how painful it was.
John screamed, and finally, he could not bear the pain of being hurt many times and was beaten back to his original shape. He could not even bear it when he transformed into a beast, let alone when his strength was reduced sharply after he returned to his human form.
As a result, poor John was completely miserable. He was beaten up by Money God, who felt that he had lost face. The most terrible thing was that Money God kept aiming at his nose, making his big black face swollen and bloody, which was unbearable to look at.
"Okay, okay. Even in a war, we should give preferential treatment to prisoners. This bastard has lost the power to fight back, so let's spare him first."
Feeling amused, Ding Ning stepped forward to dissuade him for a long time before he stopped the God of Fortune who was as powerful as a mad tiger.
Money God snorted coldly, shook his red and swollen fist, and muttered, "F * ck, this brat's bones are really hard. My hand is so painful."
John, who was rolling on the ground with his hands covering his face, cried. F * ck, you beat me up like this, and you still complain that it hurts your hand? You're really a f * cking lunatic. You don't care about human rights at all. Boohoo, I want to go home and find my mother.
"Alright, let's leave these people to the National Security Bureau."
Ding Ning shook his head speechlessly. He used the tip of his foot to cut off the meridians of these guys one by one, in case they made any more trouble and escaped.
Hardedef was the only one left. He calmly asked, "Where is that woman?"
"I …"
Hardedef squinted his red and swollen eyes. When he was about to say that he didn't know, Money God rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to continue to beat his nose. Hardedef suddenly shivered and raised his chin with a sad face. "In the recovery cabin."
Ding Ning's main target for coming here was that cruel woman. Hearing this, he narrowed his eyes. "She's injured?"
"Yes, very seriously injured. She was shot hundreds of times. If it weren't for the precious genetic potion, she would have died."
Hardedef covered his nose and answered in a low, muffled voice.
"Lead the way."
Ding Ning said without any expression.
Hardedef was very sensible. He immediately stood up obediently and limped toward the recovery cabin.
"Since this is the base, there must be scientists who study genetics here. Be careful, don't let them escape."
Money God was quite experienced, so he immediately reminded him in a low voice.
Ding Ning nodded casually. "Don't worry, none of them can escape."
Divine awareness was not omnipotent. It was difficult to pry when there was a thick layer on the ground. This was also the reason why Crane Ancestor did not find the traces of these people before. But now they were in the base. Although Crane Ancestor would not take action, he would always monitor the entire base, so no one could escape.
Money God saw that he knew what to do, so he did not say more. He sighed in his heart. It had only been a short time, but he already could not see through this disciple. This made him feel a strong sense of defeat.
"Second Master, don't go in. Stay here and watch these guys to prevent them from escaping."
Ding Ning suddenly stopped and said to Money God.
"That's good. Although these guys are not strong, if they escape, I'm afraid they will bring a lot of trouble to ordinary people."
Money God did not think much. He only thought that Ding Ning was worried that those genetic warriors would escape, so he asked him to stay. He immediately nodded and agreed.
In his opinion, since the woman was seriously injured and almost lost her life, she would not be a threat to Ding Ning.
But he did not expect that Ding Ning instinctively felt a trace of uneasiness. He felt that there seemed to be a great danger hidden in the recovery cabin, so he asked him to stay.
What was going on? Crane Ancestor said that everything was normal. Why did he feel uneasy?
Ding Ning could not figure it out. But as the saying goes, the skilled are bold. How could he retreat when he was here? He just strengthened his guard a little and continued to move forward with Hardedef.
Although his intuition made him feel a little uneasy, it was not the kind of fatal threat that made him feel a strong sense of alarm. Especially after he let the God of Fortune stay, that uneasy feeling gradually weakened. This made him realize that there might be some danger in the recovery cabin, but the threat was mostly because of the God of Fortune.
This made him realize that something might have happened to the woman in the recovery cabin. She would not be a threat to him, but she would cause fatal harm to Money God. But as long as Money God was not here, this kind of threat was not a threat.
Hardedef opened the door. Ding Ning motioned for him to go in first. He followed behind him with full vigilance. He even intentionally or unintentionally hid his body behind Hardedef.
"Uh!"
Hardedef suddenly let out a muffled groan. His entire body trembled as he covered his chest. He fell to the ground with a thud. Blood quickly spread from his body to the surroundings. In the blink of an eye, the ground was dyed red.
Ding Ning looked in horror at the young girl who suddenly sat up in the recovery cabin. Her body was covered with thick, dark red tentacles that looked like octopuses. The tentacles were covered in disgusting mucus and had densely packed suction cups. Hardedef's death was the work of one of her tentacles.
The girl licked the blood on her lips and looked at Ding Ning expressionlessly. There was not a trace of human emotion in her eyes. It was as if she was looking at a delicious prey. Those tentacles danced in the air like kelp, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at Ding Ning. The scene looked extremely creepy.
"Crane Ancestor, is this what you mean by 'everything is normal'?"
Ding Ning complained to Crane Ancestor with dissatisfaction through their spiritual connection.
He was secretly scared. Fortunately, he sensed the uneasiness and did not let Second Master follow in. Otherwise, Second Master would have followed in Hardedef's footsteps.
"Everything is normal. This woman has been like this ever since we came in. I thought you knew."
Crane Ancestor said with conviction, leaving Ding Ning speechless. Well, Crane Ancestor was his spiritual pet and would only care about his safety. Under the situation where he sensed that this woman's attack did not pose a threat to him, he would definitely not specifically warn him.
Ding Ning had no time to talk to him now. Faced with the overwhelming attack of the tentacles, he did not want to be stained by the disgusting mucus. He could only take out his fangs and swing his blade.
Up until now, Ding Ning only knew that the God of Plague's fangs had a tearing effect. He had yet to figure out if there were any other effects. However, he had to admit that this pair of fangs was too sturdy. Even Sky's Annihilation could not cause any damage to the fangs. It could not even leave a scratch on them.
This also caused his attempt to inscribe Annihilation Runes on the fangs to fail. However, the fangs with tearing effects were not inferior to a Heavenly Weapon.
Therefore, he swung his blade casually, thinking that all the attacking tentacles would definitely be cut off by the fangs.
However, the result shocked him. When the fangs that had always been successful was about to hit the tentacles, the suction cups all over the tentacles suddenly released a strong suction force, forcefully changing the path of the fangs. The fangs slid along the tentacles and missed.
This made him slightly stunned. Just as he was lost in thought, the tentacles that avoided the fangs wrapped around him at an unbelievable angle and speed like a giant python. The slimy mucus quickly corroded his clothes and skin, causing him to feel a burning pain all over his body.
In particular, the terrifying suction force coming from the tentacles made it so that he couldn't break free no matter how hard he tried. It was like a python desperately trying to strangle him. This made him very surprised. He didn't expect that the tentacles would be so difficult to deal with.
"Ahem, I did not expect the power of this thing to be beyond my imagination. Young Master, do you want me to help?"
Not only Ding Ning, the power of the tentacles also surprised the Crane Ancestor. He knew that he had made a mistake and asked in embarrassment.
"No, I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time. This is a little more interesting."
Being constantly tightened by the terrifying tentacles, Ding Ning felt that even breathing was a little difficult. The blue veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, and his face was flushed red as he resisted the tentacles. However, the fighting spirit in his eyes was constantly rising.
"Oh, if you feel that you can't hold on any longer, then tell me."
The Crane Ancestor probably did not think that this monster could cause any harm to Ding Ning, but he still reminded him honestly.
Ding Ning rolled his eyes. This level of threat was far from enough to make him ask for help. If it were not for the fact that his spirit was injured and he could not use his spiritual power, he could use the spiritual power shield to shake off these tentacles in a matter of minutes.
Even now, he could use the five elements to get rid of the entanglement of the tentacles, but he did not intend to do so. The strength of the tentacles was just enough to bring him great pressure, but it could not cause him fatal damage. He wanted to try to practice the control of his strength under this pressure.
This kind of control of strength did not refer to the general sense of strength, but the control of physical strength.
So far, he had only seen one person who had superb control of physical strength, and that was the Fire God of the Descendants of God Organization.
He did not know how strong the Fire God was, but he knew that in terms of the coordination and control of the strength of every part of the body, the Fire God was definitely the best.
Even the Second Master was far inferior to him in terms of the control of physical strength. After all, the God of Fortune could only control the body for defense, while the Fire God could hurt people with every inch of muscle and bone in his body.
Keke was not very intelligent. In her eyes, other than her master, everyone else was food to replenish her energy. Even though she realized that the young man in front of her seemed to be more difficult to deal with than her previous prey, she did not care.
In her world, there was no concept of fear or running away if she could not win. The only thing she cared about was whether the prey was delicious or not. At this moment, she felt that the person in front of her made her salivate more than any prey in the past. She was very eager to taste this prey.
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