Clang! Clang!
Clang! The more Ding Ning fought, the more shocked he became. After Mileus became a duke, he seemed to have changed into a different person. His strength was many times stronger than before.
Not only did his speed become faster, but even his strength and physical defense were terrifyingly strong. It would be an exaggeration to say that his strength was equivalent to ten human experts in the initial stage of the Holy Martial Arts Realm, but it was completely possible that he was equivalent to four or five.
Of course, this comparison only referred to basic combat abilities such as strength, speed, reaction, and defense. It did not include combat awareness and combat skills.
Among all the martial arts in the world, only speed could not be defeated. As a result, even with the strength of Ding Ning's physical body, he could only barely remain undefeated in the battle with Mileus. But it was really painful when he was hit, and coupled with the fact that he deliberately showed weakness, he was beaten back again and again.
Mileus was extremely excited. He bared his fangs and revealed a bloodthirsty and ferocious smile. His eyes were full of elation.
Now was the time. Ding Ning's eyes flashed with a faint purple light. The Eyes of Nine Nether was suddenly activated.
Whoosh!
But unexpectedly, whether intentionally or coincidentally, Mileus just happened to show off his speed and left a series of afterimages in the air, causing Ding Ning's Eyes of Nine Nether to miss.
Ding Ning was depressed. This guy's speed was really too fast. He couldn't even lock on to him. This was the first time in his history that his pupil technique had failed.
Although it was only an afterimage that had been imprisoned by the Eye of the Ninth Nether, Millies was naturally suspicious, and it still aroused his vigilance. As a result, he turned around and fled without hesitation. Before Ding Ning's domain could be completely released, he rushed out of the domain's range, rendering his domain useless.
Mileus did not escape far. He floated in the air a hundred meters away from Ding Ning, and there was a mocking smile in his eyes. "Although I don't want to believe it, I have to admit that it is indeed amazing that you can use a Domain at the Sky Martial Arts Realm. Unfortunately, you have already exposed this trump card. Do you really think that I will not be on guard at all?"
Ding Ning was silent and quite depressed. He knew that since Mileus was on guard, it was impossible to trap him in the Domain again. After all, it took time to release a Domain. Although this time was only a thousandth of a second, which was almost negligible for ordinary people, for Mileus, who had supersonic speed, this time was enough for him to escape the Domain.
When Millies saw Ding Ning's dejected expression, his expression became even more complacent. With the attitude of a lofty victor, he mocked, "If you don't reach the Saint Martial Arts Realm, you will never understand what it means to reach the Saint Martial Arts Realm. If it wasn't for the suppression of cultivation here, I could kill you in a second."
Ding Ning was slightly startled and subconsciously asked, "What does it mean?"
Mileus seemed to think that even if he told Ding Ning, it would not be a big deal. After all, he had always thought that Ding Ning was only invincible in the Sky Martial Arts Realm, and his own strength was most likely only in the Real Martial Arts Realm. If he looked at Ding Ning in a higher light, he would at most be in the God Martial Arts Realm. He did not know how many years it would take for him to break through to the Saint Martial Arts Realm. However, he had already made up his mind to kill Ding Ning today no matter what.
Therefore, in his eyes, Ding Ning was already a dead man. He didn't mind showing off as a strong man before his death to wash away the shame of being hunted before and to put a little psychological pressure on him. He said proudly, "The Holy Martial Arts Realm is the first realm of the Three Realms of Invincible God. It's the process of transforming a strong man of the Primordial Realm into a god, and it's also a transitional stage of completely breaking away from the scope of a warrior. Therefore, in this realm, people can use the laws of heaven and earth to fight, and they are called Virtual God."
"Breaks away from the scope of a warrior?"
Ding Ning's eyes brightened, and he murmured thoughtfully.
Indeed, because he had only broken through to the Saint Martial Arts Realm for a short period of time, and because he was already used to fighting with his fists, he had neglected this point.
In fact, at this realm, Millies shamelessly talking about using the laws of heaven and earth was just flattering him. In reality, it was only using the laws of heaven and earth at most. When he reached the middle stage of the Saint Martial Arts Realm, he could barely touch the surface of the laws.
"Although I was very embarrassed when you chased me before, I have to thank you. If you had not forced me into a desperate situation, I would not have broken through to the next realm in a life and death situation. I have played with you for half a day, and I have let you live for so long. I have repaid you, so it is time to end all this. I will let you see my true strength after becoming a Duke."
Millies expressed his gratitude, but he did not show any mercy. There was only a sharp murderous intent in his eyes, and his arrogant look made it seem as if Ding Ning was just a chicken and a dog that he could kill at any time.
Ding Ning suddenly grinned and said mockingly, "Don't make it sound so noble. You are just using this period of time to gradually familiarize yourself with your new strength. Now that you feel that you have adapted, you dare to speak to me so arrogantly."
Millies' pale face turned red, and he said angrily, "No matter what the reason is, you are going to die today."
"Then I will wait and see how powerful you, a Void God, are," Ding Ning said calmly.
Since he had realized that he had fallen into the wrong path of inertia, he now had to learn to adapt to a new fighting style, and Millies was undoubtedly the best whetstone for him.
"Go to hell!"
When Millies saw that Ding Ning was not moved at all and did not seem to care about him, he was immediately enraged, and his eyes were cold as he shouted angrily.
Blood-red mist suddenly appeared around him, and countless blood lines condensed into a dozen blood-red chains that wrapped around Ding Ning with the power of heaven and earth.
A strange look flashed in Ding Ning's eyes. Was this the fighting style of the Saint Martial Arts Realm? It did not seem to be much stronger than the fighting style of the previous warriors.
Whoosh!
Ding Ning stretched out a finger, and flames formed an impenetrable fire net in the air. The net met the blood-red chains head-on, and they were burned to ashes in an instant.
When Millies saw Ding Ning's expression that seemed to be a smile, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he explained angrily, "I forgot that you are also a superpower user. Hmph, if it were not for the suppression of cultivation here, these blood chains would have sucked your blood dry and turned you into a mummy."
Ding Ning rolled his eyes speechlessly. He, who had a totem, could not be considered a pure superpower user. He was using the elemental laws to fight.
"Then I will show you my true ability. It is all thanks to the inspiration from your tornado that I was able to comprehend this move."
Millies was infuriated by Ding Ning's expression, and he roared furiously. He flapped his huge bat wings, and a gust of wind swept up in the air. The gust of wind brought along the red mist on his body, and it actually gathered into a blood-red tornado that suddenly swept towards Ding Ning at lightning speed.
Ding Ning revealed a disdainful sneer. He was about to summon the wind elements to destroy the blood-red tornado, but he suddenly felt that the surrounding air had become viscous, and he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp. Every move became extremely strenuous, and he could not help but reveal a look of shock.
Although this feeling only lasted for a short moment, the speed of the blood-red tornado was extremely fast, and he was instantly sucked into it.
Millies' forehead was slightly covered in sweat, but his pale face revealed a look of pride. He murmured in a low voice, full of pleasure, "If it were not for the fact that I am not familiar with using the laws of heaven and earth, I would not have to struggle so much. However, it would be too much of a pity to kill you like this. I, Duke Millies, grant you The Embrace in the name of my ancestors, and you will become my most loyal servant."
Ding Ning's head was dizzy from the rotation of the tornado. Even with the defense of his physical body, his skin was torn open, and there were many fine wounds on it.
However, this was not the end, but the beginning. The red blood mist that was mixed in the tornado seeped into Ding Ning's body through the wounds, and it was rapidly changing his blood genes.
…
In a secret underground base somewhere in China, there was a pure metal office that was filled with sci-fi colors.
The lights in the office were not turned on, and there was only an orange desk lamp that brought a dim light to the room.
Tock, tock, tock!
A young man was sitting on a wide office chair in front of the desk. Under the illumination of the desk lamp, the fine strands of hair in front of his forehead reflected half of his handsome face.
The young man tapped the desk rhythmically with his fingertips. His flickering eyes showed the anxiety and uneasiness in his heart at the moment.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The phone placed on the desk suddenly vibrated, and there was a rapid buzzing sound.
The young man suddenly grabbed the phone and looked at the caller ID. After the phone rang three times, he pressed the answer button, turned on the voice changer, and said in a calm tone that did not match his mood, "Hello, Black Fox, how is it going?"
"What? All of them failed? A group of idiots and good-for-nothings. They can't even handle such a small matter. Tell them not to come back. "
No one knew what was said on the other end of the phone. The young man's voice suddenly rose, and he roared angrily. His whole body was trembling slightly.
"They can't come back even if they want to. All the people you sent have committed suicide. The target seems to have expected all this, and he has sent people in advance to protect them secretly. Failure is inevitable. Your people haven't been caught, and it's the best result that they can commit suicide."
A similarly disguised voice came from the speaker. The voice was full of dissatisfaction. It lowered its voice and said coldly, "I'm warning you, don't contact me for the time being. Jiang Zhongze has been captured, and it's very likely that someone has their eyes on me. At this critical juncture, don't give me any more trouble. Also, he seems to know of your existence. You better be careful."
"Black Fox … Beep, beep, beep!"
The young man's face changed. When he was about to say something, the beep of the phone being hung up came from the receiver. He was so angry that he smashed the phone fiercely, and it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
The young man's chest rose and fell violently. His handsome face was twisted ferociously, and his eyes were shining with a cold and complicated luster. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "Black Fox, as the spy of the organization in Shenzhou, I hope you won't be blinded by emotions and do stupid things. Otherwise, no one can bear the consequences of betraying the organization."
Bang!
The young man opened an expensive lighter and lit a cigarette. He took a deep puff and exhaled thick smoke. The flickering cigarette butt reflected the flickering luster in his eyes.
He pulled the ashtray and put out the cigarette that had just been lit. The expression on his face had returned to calmness. He pressed a button on the table, and soon a man in a black robe pushed the door and came in. He said respectfully, "Hall Master, what can I do for you?"
"I've said, call me Childe Su, don't call me Hall Master. Now, let the candle demon come to see me!"
The young man said coldly with a poker face.
"Yes, Tang … Childe Su!"
The man in a black robe answered in silence. He turned around and walked out without even closing the door. A strong light shone through the door and illuminated the entire office.
The young man frowned and squinted at the back of the man in a black robe coldly. The blue veins on his forehead kept wriggling like earthworms, and a bloodthirsty and cruel cold luster flashed in his eyes.
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