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Chapter 1576

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No one noticed that the light in Ding Ning's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

Although every part of Fire God's body seemed to "come alive" to neutralize his attacks, which greatly increased the consumption of his physical strength, he had gained a lot and felt that it was worth it.

He had always been trying to control every inch of his skin, but because he had no one to guide him, his progress was extremely slow.

But now, with Fire God as the best example, he instantly understood what he didn't understand. A sudden feeling of enlightenment made him ecstatic.

Although Fire God wore a loose black robe and a mask, every tremble and coordination of his muscle tissue was clearly visible to Ding Ning's Third Eye. There were no secrets to speak of.

It was almost time to end the battle.

After figuring out the trick of controlling his body's strength, Ding Ning shouted and punched.

This punch was very different from the previous storm-like attacks. It looked soft and powerless.

A fierce look flashed in Fire God's eyes. Was he already exhausted? It seemed that it was time to fight back.

Immediately, his body twisted strangely again, and he casually used his left shoulder to meet the punch. His right hand began to accumulate strength, intending to kill the enemy in one move.

Uh!

But just when he thought that he would easily neutralize Ding Ning's attack as usual, he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder as if it was being torn apart, and he could not help but let out a muffled groan.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Ding Ning's soft fist had turned into a claw and was firmly grasping his shoulder. The pain made his muscles tremble almost instinctively, and he wanted to get rid of Ding Ning's control.

But then he was shocked to find that this method of neutralization, which had always been successful, had failed. Ding Ning's palm was like an eagle's claw, trembling as his muscles trembled, but it did not move at all, still grasping his shoulder like a maggot in a tarsal bone.

This time, he was scared out of his wits. Having no time to think, his right hand, which had long been ready, fiercely lashed at Ding Ning's head like a whip, trying to force him to let go.

But unexpectedly, Ding Ning smiled slightly. Instead of dodging, he turned his head and took the initiative to meet the attack with his head, without any intention of letting go.

Was this guy an idiot? How dare he use his head to block my Silk Hand?

Since you're courting death, I'll fulfill your wish.

A fierce look flashed across Vulcan's eyes. Enduring the great pain from his left shoulder, his right palm, like a steel whip, whipped toward Ding Ning's head with a whistling sound of air explosion.

This palm contained all the power in his body. He seemed to already see the bloody scene of Ding Ning's head being smashed like a watermelon and his brains flowing out. He couldn't help but show a vicious smile of pleasure.

"Using the slight vibration of the bones to control the strength of every inch of muscle in the body is indeed a genius idea. Unfortunately, you haven't mastered it yet. If you can control your head as you please like me, maybe you can really beat me today."

Ding Ning's faint voice suddenly came, which surprised the Fire God. How could Ding Ning know his unique secret method?

But he didn't believe what Ding Ning said at all. He had practiced hard for decades, but still couldn't perfectly control the muscle tissue in the head. After all, this control method required the vibration of the bones. The skull was the hardest bone in the human body and protected the brain, the most fragile part. It was also a whole piece, so it was difficult to make it vibrate.

Even if Ding Ning saw through his secret, he didn't think that Ding Ning could learn to control the muscles in such a short time, let alone the head muscles that even he couldn't control.

Therefore, the Fire God thought that Ding Ning was bluffing and wanted to use words to confuse his mind. A disdainful sneer appeared on his face under the mask.

How rich was his combat experience? How resolute was his mind? How could his mind be disturbed by a single sentence? Not only did the strength of his attack not decrease in the slightest, but it also increased by 30%. This was already his full strength.

There was no loud sound of a violent collision, and there was no bloody scene of brains bursting.

When the Fire God's confident blow hit Ding Ning's head, a very familiar and strange feeling came over him. This full blow was dissolved by a trembling force, making him feel empty as if he had hit cotton with all his strength. His chest was so stuffy that he almost spat blood.

But he had no time to care about this uncomfortable feeling of missing. His eyes widened in shock, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom. He shouted in disbelief, "This is impossible. How did you do it?"

"You can't do it, but it doesn't mean that I can't do it. It's useless to tell you. This can't be replicated."

Ding Ning said indifferently. He didn't lie. The skull was really extremely difficult to control. Even if the Fire God tried for thousands of years, he couldn't do it.

Not only him, it could be said that no one in this world could do it. Only he, a person who had been trained as a weapon, could control the bones of any part of the body at will.

Because his bones had long been different from ordinary people, no matter in hardness or toughness, they were no less than a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. This was the reason why he could control the trembling of the skull in a short time.

However, he would not tell anyone the secret of training as a weapon. It was too incredible and too shocking. He didn't even tell his own woman, let alone the Fire God, his enemy.

"Do you think you can defeat me by learning this control method? Don't even think about it! "

The Fire God's psychological quality could be said to be excellent. After the initial disbelief and panic, he quickly calmed down. With a horrifying killing intent in his eyes, he said coldly, "Go to hell. Let the flames burn you."

Boom!

The Fire God turned into a man of fire. The terrible heat spread, and the fire snakes danced wildly. The air around him was instantly evaporated into a vacuum, which frightened the Wolf Cavalry and made them retreat.

Ding Ning was slightly surprised, and then he couldn't help laughing. He had thought that the Fire God had a trump card, but it turned out to be his fire superpower. It was a pity that this level of flame could only make him feel a little hot. After all, he was someone who could swim in magma.

"If this is your trump card, you will die today," Ding Ning said slowly.

Even his hand was still grasping the Fire God's shoulder, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

What a joke. He was studying the Fire God's gene map. Even if he was destined to die, he had to make the most of it before he died.

It should be known that the superpower of fire was the most common attribute. If he mastered the Fire God's gene map, then he could create thousands of new Fire Gods.

Although the Fire God was as weak as a child in front of him, that was because he had a totem and was immune to all elements. But for ordinary people, this kind of superpower of fire was simply a terrible nightmare.

It was almost a thousand degrees, not too far away from the temperature of magma, and it was still very lethal.

Ding Ning evaluated the temperature of the flame that the Fire God could release and felt very satisfied. Even the protective spiritual power of the God Martial Arts Realm was a little difficult to resist this kind of high temperature.

"How is this possible? Who the hell are you? "

The Fire God was so scared that his eyeballs almost fell out. The superpower of fire that he used as his trump card was ineffective against Ding Ning. How could he accept this?

He suddenly remembered that the Rain God once said that her water superpower was ineffective against Ding Ning. At that time, he thought that the Rain God was looking for an excuse for her incompetence, so he didn't take it seriously.

But now, he had to believe that in this world, there was really someone who could be immune to the two elements of water and fire.

"Nothing is impossible. The so-called superpower of your Descendants of God Organization is just a joke in my eyes."

Ding Ning said lightly, "What other trump cards do you have, use them, or I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use them."

"In that case, let's die together."

The Fire God's eyes were fierce, and he opened his mouth and spat out a drop of blood, which went straight to Ding Ning's face.

Ding Ning's eyes narrowed. "What the hell is this?" The Fire God had turned into a man of fire, and the terrible temperature could evaporate any liquid in an instant. But this drop of blood not only did not evaporate, but also emitted a sense of coldness, which made him very curious.

But he didn't feel any threat from this drop of blood, so he didn't even dodge it. He let the drop of blood hit his face and directly melted into his skin.

"Hahaha, you're dead. Even if you are immune to fire, this frozen blood is enough to freeze you into an ice corpse. Hahaha, let's die together."

The Fire God spat out the drop of blood, and his breath was quickly withering. His vitality was quickly dissipating, but he laughed very happily. Finally, he could take his enemy to hell with him.

"Frozen blood? What's that? Where did it come from? "

Ding Ning's face became extremely strange. The drop of blood quickly dissipated after entering his body, emitting a terrible chill, which made his body and hair covered with a layer of frost. It looked extremely horrifying, but in fact, it didn't cause any harm to him. Instead, it made his damaged spirit recover quickly.

It was a pity that the amount was a little little. If he could get a lot of it, his spirit would recover quickly.

"Anyway, you're going to die, so there's no harm in telling you. This frozen blood is the product of the combination of essence blood and soul crystal extracted from the immortal's corpse by the organization. It can help warriors advance quickly, but at the same time, it contains a huge power of coldness, which is enough to kill any warrior below the level of god."

The material of the mask on the Fire God's face was extremely strange. It showed no signs of melting under such high temperature. Ding Ning could only see a touch of fanatical joy in the Fire God's eyes.

"You're not a god, are you? How can you be okay? "

Ding Ning's face became extremely strange. Immortal's corpse? The Descendants of God Organization actually had an immortal's corpse?

But as far as he knew, even a god couldn't produce soul crystals. Only the immortal spirit of an immortal expert could produce soul crystals.

Therefore, the immortal's corpse that the Fire God mentioned was probably not the corpse of a god, but an immortal's corpse. Only an immortal's corpse that was well-preserved and had not decayed could extract things like essence blood and soul crystals.

Moreover, this immortal's corpse must have walked the Way of Ice and Snow when it was alive, so this kind of extremely cold soul crystal could be produced. Only in this way could the frozen blood help him recover his spirit.

However, the same problem arose. The pressure emitted by the corpse of an immortal expert was something that even a pericelestial expert couldn't get close to. How did the Descendants of God Organization get close to the immortal's corpse to extract?

"How can ordinary people like you understand the methods of the organization? The organization naturally has a way for us to slowly absorb the enormous divine power contained in the frozen blood. It's a pity that I was originally a person who could become a god, but I didn't expect to fall in your hands today. Since that's the case, let's die together, hahaha."

The Fire God laughed very freely, as if he was not afraid of death at all.

Ding Ning's heart trembled. He suddenly remembered that the Fire God should have been a dead man in the underground palace, but now he was alive and well. This immediately made him realize that the Fire God must have some strange means to resurrect from the dead, or — to die for him.

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