"You're bullying me with numbers. Do you really think I don't have people?"
Ding Ning mumbled to himself. He waved his hand and tens of thousands of wolf riders appeared. They waved their crescent blades and bowed together. "Greetings, commander!"
Their voices were uniform, resounded through the nine heavens, and were filled with murderous intent.
Although the demon army had a lot of people and was much stronger than the wolf riders, they had no discipline at all. Compared to the disciplined wolf riders, they were like a bunch of mobs.
"Kill!"
Ding Ning raised his head and puffed out his chest. He looked down on the world and raised a finger!
"Kill!"
The wolf riders were filled with fighting spirit. Their eyes were filled with fanaticism. They raised their crescent blades and whipped their horses. They charged at the demon army without fear of death.
There were no more than ten thousand wolf riders. It was impossible to defeat more than ten thousand wolf riders. At this moment, the power of the wolf riders was on full display.
The demon leaders ignored the wolf riders and surrounded Ding Ning. In their minds, as long as they killed the culprit and saved their lord, all problems would be solved.
There were more than twenty pericelestial demons, but Ding Ning showed no fear. He knew the power of the purple flames. Although he might not be a match for these demon leaders, he would have no problem protecting himself.
"Kill!"
With a pair of fists, the world is mine.
Ding Ning flapped his wings and shouted. He was about to charge into the group of Evil Demon commanders when the Mountain River Tortoise's voice suddenly sounded in his mind. "Are you stupid? You have a ready-made helper and you don't want to use it. You have to be a hero."
Ding Ning was stunned. He stopped in his tracks and said angrily, "You coward, you've finally woken up?"
"Cut the crap. Get this old man out and help you. He's a killing god."
The Mountain River Tortoise rolled its eyes and said, not bothering to argue with him.
Ding Ning remembered that the crazy old man was still in the medicine spiritual ring. However, when he thought about how the crazy old man was sent flying by Kuricamus with a slap and the Mountain River Tortoise said that he was a killing god, he felt that the old man was not reliable.
"Also, you should keep those girls. If you don't let them practice now, how can they go to the battlefield in the future?"
The Mountain River Tortoise ignored his reaction and said angrily.
Ding Ning was in a dilemma. Although he knew that He Ling 'er and the others had higher cultivation levels than him, they were his women. How could he let them take the risk?
"The great calamity is coming, and no one can escape. You can't fight it alone. They are your best helpers, and sooner or later, they will have to go to the battlefield. If you let them be flowers in a greenhouse, you will only harm them."
The Mountain River Tortoise seemed to have seen through his thoughts and scolded him mercilessly.
Ding Ning took a deep breath. How could he not know this? However, he really could not bear to let them go. He was afraid that something would happen to them.
However, he also knew that the Mountain River Tortoise was doing this for his own good. He Ling 'er and the others were not people who were afraid of battle. On the contrary, the bloodline of the Demon Tribe had given them the genes to fight. This was especially so for Kong Lei. She was a battle maniac to begin with, and indeed needed to be tempered through battle.
He was a war maniac and needed to need to fight.
He had never been an indecisive person. He made up his mind and released He Ling 'er and the others with a wave of his hand.
As he expected, He Ling'er beamed with joy when she saw these demons. She rubbed her palms together and was ready to fight.
Even Ling Yun was excited at the sight of the prey. She was about to charge at one of the Evil Demon Commanders. Frightened, Ding Ning pulled her back and pointed at the little Evil Demons, telling her that they were her opponents.
What a joke. A girl who had just broken through to the God Martial Arts Realm was courting death by challenging a demon leader who was half a step away from the God Martial Arts Realm.
Alright, Ling Yun had definitely become arrogant after breaking through to the God Martial Arts Realm. She pouted unhappily and rushed into the Evil Demon Army with Angel and Feng Pianwu unwillingly.
Among the Demon Army.
Ling Yun had broken through to the God Martial Arts Realm with both the metal and fire attributes. Her combat ability was extremely strong. She killed freely in the Demon Army like a Valkyrie.
Angel held the Thunder God's Hammer in his hand, and lightning snakes danced around his body like a Thunder God descending to the world. His combat strength was also insanely valiant. Lightning was the bane of Evil Demons, and he slaughtered the Evil Demon army until they wailed like ghosts and howled like wolves.
Feng Pianwu's strength was low, but she was from an aristocratic family with ancient bloodline and practiced the Heavenly Bloodline Cultivation Method. Although her combat ability was not as good as Ling Yun and Angel's, her lethality was not to be underestimated.
In addition, the Wolf Cavalry sent a small team to protect them. For a moment, they were like tigers in a flock of sheep, cutting a bloody path in the Demon Army.
Seeing that they could protect themselves, Ding Ning was relieved. Together with He Ling 'er, he followed Crazy' Ole, who had woken up, to fight against the demon leaders.
Crazy 'Ole yelled like the rebirth of the God of Slaughter. His large kitchen knife, which looked a little funny, was like the sickle of the God of Death. With just one attack, he chopped a demon leader into seventeen or eighteen pieces. The other demon leaders were so scared that they kept retreating.
Ding Ning was shocked by Crazy 'Ole's terrifying combat power, but he was also stunned by his bladesmanship. Why did his bladesmanship look so similar to the Cattle-butchering Skill, but also different? It seemed to be more casual and free.
This gave him a hint of enlightenment. He had been too rigid in the movements of Cattle-butchering Skill, and had been performing according to the bladesmanship. He was not like Crazy 'Ole, whose every movement seemed simple, but it went straight to the enemy's vital parts and killed them with one strike.
This was the real bladesmanship. Ding Ning sighed with emotion. Without paying attention, he had become the most idle person on the battlefield. There was no one to kill in front of him.
As soon as Crazy 'Ole made his move, he took on all the demon commanders. Not only did he not fall into a disadvantageous position against more than twenty demon commanders, he even killed three of them with three strikes of his blade. He Ling' er pouted and had to force herself to snatch a demon commander to be her opponent.
Ding Ning was speechless. He thought it would be a hard fight since he was at an absolute disadvantage in numbers. He did not expect that Crazy 'Ole alone would bear the greatest pressure and turn the bloody battle into a one-sided massacre.
There were bound to be deaths in every war. This was an unchangeable rule. With Crazy 'Ole, the demon leaders could not turn the tide. However, the wolf cavalry army had begun to suffer losses. More than ten wolf cavalrymen died one after another.
Every wolf cavalryman was Ding Ning's brother. Although he knew that death was inevitable in war, he could not remain indifferent.
So, with bloodshot eyes, Ding Ning summoned the Red-haired Donkey and charged into the demon army to slaughter, reducing the pressure on the wolf cavalrymen.
It had to be said that Ding Ning was absolutely a believer in the eyes of the wolf cavalrymen. The wolf cavalrymen, who had been gradually losing ground in the tide-like demon army, were greatly boosted when they saw him join the battle. They roared as if they had been injected with chicken blood, rushed left and right, and slaughtered a bloody path to join Ding Ning's army.
"Brothers, follow me in the charge!"
Ding Ning raised his fang high and shouted. The Red-haired Donkey let out a deafening roar and led the charge into the demon army.
"Marshal is mighty! Kill!"
The wolf cavalrymen raised their scimitars and shouted in unison. They followed behind Ding Ning and killed their way into the sea of demons like a torrent of steel.
With Ding Ning in the lead, two wolf cavalry commanders guarded his left and right, and the other wolf cavalry followed closely behind. They formed an echelon battle team, and like an invincible sharp knife, they swept through the Evil Demon army. Wherever they passed, they were invincible, and the entire valley was filled with cries of refugees and rivers of blood.
The demon army was scared shitless by the charge. Their morale was all gone, and they cried and screamed for their parents as they covered their heads and fled like rats.
Several demon leaders had high cultivation. Seeing the situation, they hurriedly shouted and tried to organize a new line of defense to surround and kill the wolf cavalrymen led by Ding Ning.
However, Ding Ning had already targeted them. Before they could gather their men, he had already led the wolf cavalrymen.
The army came roaring, their minds recalling the free and easy knife skills of the crazy old man. They were actually immersed in the comprehension of the way of the knife.
When the knife came out, blood splattered, and heads flew!
A feeling of contentment made Ding Ning forget everything else. He emptied all his thoughts and only relied on the instincts of the knife to kill.
Unknowingly, his knife path was rapidly transforming in the charge. Every swing of the knife was like an antelope hanging its horn, leaving no trace.
Before, those demon leaders could barely block a few of his knives to survive, but after a few charges, they were shocked to find that they were not a match for one of Ding Ning's knives.
"Hmm, this boy's comprehension is not bad."
The crazy old man had already killed eight demon leaders in this time. His expression became more and more relaxed, and he even had the leisure to pay attention to the battle. After noticing the transformation of Ding Ning's knife skills, he could not help but exclaim in surprise and praise.
"Of course, my husband's comprehension is definitely the best in this world."
He Ling 'er was fighting a demon leader alone. Although she could not kill him in a short time, she could deal with him with ease. Hearing what was said, she said proudly.
The crazy old man laughed and gave off a shocking battle intent. He shouted, "I hold my knife horizontally and laugh at the sky. If I am not a crazy demon, how can I achieve dao?"
His voice was like a great bell, like bursts of Sanskrit, making people feel enlightened.
Ding Ning's body trembled, and the fang in his hand suddenly paused. The demon leader who was fighting with him rolled on the ground and escaped death. He secretly thought that he was lucky and turned to run.
"If I am not a crazy demon, how can I survive?!"
Ding Ning muttered to himself and fell into deep thought. Facing the knives and axes of the two demon leaders, he actually did not care at all.
Lang Kui and Lang Yuan were so frightened that they cried out strangely. The curved knives in their hands danced as they risked their lives to block the sneak attack of the two demon leaders.
With this sudden change, the entire wolf cavalry army instantly fell into chaos. The spirited demon army seized the opportunity and launched a frenzied counterattack. They forcefully separated the wolf cavalry and surrounded them.
Fortunately, the wolf cavalry had always cooperated well. In a hurry, they formed battle formations in twos and threes and blocked the attacks of the demon soldiers with their backs against each other.
However, although the demon army was not a battle team and had no military discipline to speak of, whether it was individual cultivation or individual combat ability, they were far superior to the wolf cavalry. If the wolf cavalry were not separated, the battle teams they formed would have astonishing destructive power. They did not dare to lightly face them.
But now that the wolf cavalry was separated and surrounded, the disadvantage of not having enough individual strength appeared. They quickly fell into a bitter battle, and in a short period of time, more than ten wolf cavalry died a violent death.
The miserable cries of the wolf cavalry before they died finally woke Ding Ning up. This filled his heart with guilt and self-blame, followed by a monstrous killing intent.
"Lang Kui, Lang Yuan, listen to my order!"
Ding Ning shouted.
"Here!"
Seeing Ding Ning wake up, Lang Kui and Lang Yuan were instantly overjoyed. They swung their knives to force back the demon's attack and shouted together.
"Gather the wolf cavalry and break out. Retreat!"
Ding Ning said in an unquestionable tone.
"Ah! Commander, what about you? "
Lang Kui turned pale with fright and asked.
"If I am not crazy, I will not survive!"
Ding Ning said unhurriedly. Then, he floated down from his mount and put away the Red-furred Hou. He waved the fangs in his hand like a King of Hell, crazily and crazily charging into the demon army alone.
Lang Kui and Lang Yuan looked at each other and saw the hesitation in each other's eyes. There were more than a hundred thousand demon soldiers in the demon army. What was the young master trying to do?
"Obey the commander's order!"
But they were soldiers, and it was the duty of soldiers to obey orders. Although Lang Kui was worried, he still quickly made a decision. With a shout, he squeezed the Bloodthirsty Mad Wolf beneath him and turned around to kill the wolf cavalry that had been separated and surrounded.
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