After listening to Celestial Master Zhang's explanation, Ding Ning was suddenly enlightened, and his impression of these two people became a little better. If it were others, they might have already deceived him and made a fortune. Only they could still abide by their hearts and pay attention to integrity, which made him secretly make a decision.
However, now was not the time to talk about this because he found that some people had come, and they did not come with good intentions. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Taoist Deming, put it away first. We will talk about everything in detail after we get out of the secret realm. Now, you should leave here first. Some of my old friends have come."
Old friends?
Master Zhang and Taoist Deming looked at each other and understood Ding Ning's meaning. They showed hesitation on their faces.
Logically speaking, they all owed Ding Ning their lives, so they should not be afraid of death at this time. However, they were very clear about their own capabilities. They might be experts in drawing talismans and catching ghosts, but if they really had to fight with people, they were actually weak.
They could live until now because they were usually kind to others. All the sects in Jianghu gave them some face, so they only took their number plates and did not kill them.
To put it bluntly, if they stayed here, they would not be of any help to Ding Ning. Instead, they would become his burden and burden.
Therefore, before Ding Ning could put down his pride and provoke them, they wisely cupped their fists and bowed. "We will not stay and become your burden. We will leave first. Take care. We will meet again after we get out of the secret realm."
Ding Ning smiled with relief. He hated those who did not understand the current situation and thought that they were righteous and insisted on staying. Not only could they not help, but they would also become a burden. He was very satisfied with the performance of these two old men because he was very clear that these two old men were not greedy for life and afraid of death. Otherwise, Master Zhang would not have risked his life to save Taoist Deming.
"Martial Uncle, are we just going to leave without our benefactor?"
The middle-aged Taoist was upright and straightforward. He had received Ding Ning's great kindness of saving his life, so he was unwilling to leave.
"Why should we stay? To become Young Hero Ding's burden? With his skills, if he wants to leave, who can stop him? "
Daoist Priest Deming's words made the middle-aged Daoist blush. Without dilly-dallying, he turned around and ran away.
Ding Ning shook his head and chuckled. He had to admit that although he didn't have much contact with Celestial Master Zhang of Mao Mountain and Dragon Tiger Mountain, they left a good impression on him. Compared with those Holy Sects, these people were more in line with the image of Jianghu wanderers in his mind.
They were chivalrous, courageous, and righteous. They were able to stick to the bottom line, follow the teachings of their ancestors, and uphold the ideology of punishing evil and promoting good. They would never compromise with evil, but at the critical moment, they knew how to weigh the pros and cons, distinguish the priorities, and leave without hesitation.
He was less scheming and more hot-blooded and heroic. At the very least, Celestial Master Zhang had the courage to charge in alone to save Daoist Deming at the risk of his life and did not hesitate to self-destruct his magical equipment. This was enough to show that he was a chivalrous person and was worthy of a deep friendship.
On the other hand, Daoist Priest Deming was not greedy for small gains. He was magnanimous and knew when to advance and retreat. He was also a person worth associating with.
There was no need to mention the Mao Mountain disciples. The middle-aged Taoist priest was their epitome. Although he was a little naive and naive, he was not a coward who feared death. He was also a grateful person.
Sigh! The same Jianghu, but different people were raised. This was probably the charm of Jianghu.
However, in Ding Ning's eyes, these people who wanted to kill him secretly did not belong to this Jianghu. At least, they did not belong to the Jianghu of China. They were just outsiders.
Whoosh!
A sharp blade shining with cold light suddenly opened its ferocious fangs like a venomous snake hidden in the dark, and it ruthlessly bit the back of Ding Ning's head.
At the same time, no less than ten sharp blades came from different angles and sealed the vital parts of Ding Ning's body at lightning speed.
Marquis Millais stood 100 meters away from the battle circle and watched this scene quietly. A slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth. Even he did not dare to say that he could escape unscathed from this attack, so he was very confident that even if he could not kill Ding Ning, he would definitely be severely injured.
But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
When Ding Ning, whose vital parts were sealed, was about to be severely injured by the flurry of blades, his figure slightly flashed at a speed that was almost undetectable by the naked eye. Then, he exchanged places with a death assassin who was known as the most elite in the Covenant of Darkness.
The target was not injured at all, but that death assassin did not even have the time to scream before his heart was pierced by his companion's sharp blade. His throat was cut open, his kidney was pierced, his aorta was cut open, and even his little dick was cut off.
Although Ding Ning had exchanged places with Shifting Shadows, when he saw the miserable appearance of this scapegoat, he felt a chill in his crotch. "Motherf * cker, isn't this too ruthless?"
These death assassins were obviously battle-hardened. Although they saw their companion was mistakenly killed, they did not hesitate to lock onto Ding Ning, turn around, and launch another attack at him.
The reason why assassins were assassins was that their assassination methods were impossible to guard against. When they fought head-on, their battle prowess was even inferior to that of an ordinary martial artist in the Sky Martial Arts Realm. So, these death assassins were really death assassins.
Blood splattered, and screams rang out again and again. Ding Ning was like the Grim Reaper walking in the darkness, endlessly harvesting the lives of these death assassins.
Marquis Milesse's face was gloomy as he coldly watched this scene. He lightly waved his hand, and a group of black-clothed people quietly ran towards the battlefield.
"Marquis Milesse, is there any meaning in this? We came to fight for the quota of the Demonic Abyss. I don't think sacrificing so many people's lives to kill a kid from the Divine Prefecture who might have a tyrannical power behind him is a wise choice. "
The sturdy Nori Kosman had a cigar in his mouth as he expressed his different standpoint with a relaxed expression.
"Lord Nori Kosman, I am the leader of this operation. I will be responsible for all my actions. Please don't point fingers at me from the side and interfere with my decision."
Marquis Milesse obviously did not like this Nori Kosman. He did not even look at him as he spoke with an ice-cold tone.
"As the deputy leader, I only put forward my suggestion and opinion. Since Marquis Milesse insists, I reserve my opinion, but I still think that this is a stupid decision."
Nori Kosman was neither angry nor annoyed. He waved his hand and was about to leave with his subordinates.
"Lord Nori Kosman, please be clear about your identity. You can reserve your opinion, but I will not allow you to take any of our members away. Otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you here."
Marquis Milesse's tone was already enshrouded with anger as he coldly threatened Nori Kosman's back.
"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I really don't understand why the chairman appointed a fool like you as the leader. You can't even see who you can provoke and who you can't. Let me put my words in front of you. Regardless of whether you can kill that kid from the Divine Prefecture or not, you will bring great trouble to the parliament. My clansmen are not capital that you can squander. I will not stay here and be implicated by a fool like you. I am going to take my people away now. Let's see who dares to stop me. "
Nori Kosman turned around and stared at Milesse with his brown pupils. There was already a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
Marquis Milesse was so angry that his whole body was trembling. His pale body was twisted and ferocious. If it was any other time, he would not mind teaching this Nori Kosman, who did not distinguish between superiors and subordinates, a lesson. But at this moment, killing Ding Ning was the top priority. They could not have internal strife at this time. Therefore, he could only forcibly suppress the anger in his heart and said coldly, "Since Lord Nori Kosman wants to leave, then let's part ways. After we leave, I will report to the parliament about Lord Nori Kosman's performance."
"As you wish. Even if you don't report, I will also report it properly. I want to see how Lord Leader Milesse disregards the parliament's orders for personal grudges."
Lord Nori Kosman sneered as he turned around and left. He stretched out his hand and flicked the cigar butt away, drawing a scarlet line of fire in the night sky.
"Bang!"
There was a sudden change. Along with this line of fire, a muffled gunshot sounded abruptly. It brushed past Nori Kosman's ear, causing his expression to change. He rolled on the ground and roared angrily, "Milesse, you actually dared to use a sniper to kill me. I will fight it out with you."
"Motherf * cker, Nori Kosman, it wasn't me. Where did the f * cking sniper come from?"
Marquis Milesse also turned around and lay on the ground, roaring angrily with red eyes.
Nori Kosman was stunned. He narrowed his eyes slightly and thought for a while. It seemed that Milesse did not have a reason to do so. After all, although the two of them did not get along, it was not to the point of life and death. However, this was the reason. Who knew if Milesse would fly into a rage out of humiliation and go to the extreme because he had embarrassed himself in front of everyone. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he could not show weakness verbally. "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
"How would I know? You think … "
Before Milesse could finish speaking, a sniper bullet exploded on the sand dune beside him with a whoosh. It was less than five centimeters away from his head, and the splashing sand hit his face, causing a burning pain.
Nori Kosman immediately shut his mouth. It was obvious that the sniper's target was not only him, but also Milesse. Otherwise, he would not have almost been shot.
"Outflank him from both sides and kill that f * cking sniper for me."
Millies wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and shouted at the top of his lungs. In the outside world, even an ordinary rocket would not be able to hurt him at all, let alone a sniper rifle. However, in here, his cultivation was suppressed, and the sniper rifle, which he had looked down on in the past, had become a great killing weapon that could take his life.
"Hehe, sniper, you're creative!"
Ding Ning stood there with his hands behind his back and muttered with a beaming smile.
At his feet, there were already corpses lying everywhere. The strong smell of blood was nauseating, but it did not make him feel any discomfort. These b * stards from the Covenant of Darkness had almost killed Ling Yun, and he had already put them on the death list. He would not show any mercy when he attacked.
His majestic Divine Senses continued to spread out, and he quickly locked onto the position of the sniper. What surprised him was that there was not just one sniper, but dozens of them.
What was most unbelievable to him was that these snipers were actually Paladins of the Vatican. Damn, didn't Paladins always protect the glory of the Lord with the sword in their hands? Since when did they start playing with sniper rifles?
But this had nothing to do with him. Anyway, the Holy Church and the Covenant of Darkness had always been sworn enemies. It was normal for them to suddenly attack the Covenant of Darkness.
How could he have known that the Holy Church would really attack because of him? No matter whether he admitted it or not, His Majesty the Pope had already recognized his identity as the Son of Holy Light and ordered them to protect his safety at all costs even if they could not get a spot in the Heaven-accessing Secret Realm.
This time, the Holy Church only sent a few hundred people, which was far less than the Covenant of Darkness in terms of numbers. They were definitely not a match for the Covenant of Darkness in a head-on collision, so when they saw them besieging Ding Ning, they used sniper rifles to help him out.
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