It was not because his face hurt, but because he felt aggrieved and depressed.
He had thought that he would definitely be able to defeat the younger generation and make a name for himself when he came out of seclusion for the first time after achieving success in his cultivation.
However, he did not expect that he would die before he could achieve anything. The first young man he met had already trampled all of his confidence and pride into pieces, heavily stepping on him.
"Little friend, don't cry. Be good!"
Ding Ning comforted him gently. He felt like a strange uncle coaxing a child to eat a lollipop.
However, looking at Jose's pig face and messy hair that looked like a bird's nest, why did he feel so comfortable? He was much more pleasing to the eye than that handsome face from before. Could it be that he had seen too many demons that his sense of beauty had been affected?
Ding Ning muttered to himself. He subconsciously raised his hand to rub Jose's head, wanting to comfort his fragile soul again. However, he did not expect Jose to think that he was going to slap him again. He screamed like a startled rabbit, covered his head, and trembled all over.
"Pfft!"
Kong Lei could not hold it in and covered her mouth to laugh. How much psychological trauma did this unlucky child, Jose, have to be left behind for him to be so scared?
Ding Lie and the rest did not know whether to laugh or cry. It was clearly a serious hostile matter, but why did it become a joke in Ding Ning's hands?
The Dragon King had a smile on his face, but shock flashed in his eyes because he was sure that he was not mistaken. Jose's ability should be between a top-notch demigod and a peak demigod. He merely lacked battle experience and life and death experiences.
However, such ability was like a child facing an adult in front of Ding Ning. Could it be that Ding Ning was really an unparalleled demigod like Long Luo said?
Long Luo looked at the embarrassed Ding Ning with envy and sighed to himself. He had the ancestral bloodline and was an extremely rare person with double pupils. His cultivation speed was not something that an ordinary person could compare with. He was known as the Long Family's greatest hope in the future, and the family's resources were heavily invested in him.
Even so, he had cultivated for close to a hundred years before he had barely become a peak demigod.
But what about Ding Ning? He was at most in his early twenties this year, but he had the strength of a demigod. Could such a monster really be born in the secular world?
If he had not learned of Dragon Teeth's experience from the Dragon King and confirmed that Ding Ning grew up in the secular world, he would have suspected that Ding Ning was a genius disciple cultivated by a super hidden force like himself.
"Wuwuwu … Ugh!"
José was still crying endlessly. Ding Ning was annoyed. How could a man act like a woman and cry endlessly? He reached out and slapped the back of José's head. With a muffled groan, José's body softened and fell into Ding Ning's arms. "Don't worry, I'll be fine.
With a face full of disgust, Ding Ning poked his chest with two fingers and was about to push him away, but his face suddenly changed and he withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. José fell to the ground with a plop like a limp shrimp.
"We can't stay here for long. Let's leave quickly."
No one noticed the strange look on his face as the Dragon King suggested.
"That's right. Since people from the Special Warfare Department are here, we might get into trouble if we don't leave now."
Ding Lie
Ding Ning nodded in agreement.
Meng Wenhan smacked his lips and said with some regret, "This is Area 51. It's a pity that we don't have the opportunity to bring back some advanced scientific research results."
Sister Qiao pursed her lips and smiled. Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at the Dragon King and his brother without saying anything.
Ding Ning looked at Sister Qiao meaningfully and grinned quietly. Sister Qiao had disguised herself as Mason's assistant and sneaked in here for several days. He would not believe that she had no gains, but he did not expose her.
After all, his father and the others could trust the Dragon King unreservedly, but Sister Qiao wouldn't. She was not familiar with the Dragon King, and her father and the others had been harmed so badly by the Little Dragon King. Moreover, her village had been massacred and she had lost her daughter. It was impossible for her to say that she didn't have any grudges in her heart.
Women were all narrow-minded, and Sister Qiao was no exception. Ding Ning could completely understand it.
Of course, when he entered the corner gate before, other than keeping the Zombie King into the Pet Space, he also left a back-up plan. He secretly installed a transmission formation underground.
In other words, unless the US military gave up the entire base of Area C, this place would be his backyard. He could teleport here at any time without anyone knowing and "learn" from the latest scientific research results of Area 51.
If it weren't for the fact that the special alloy here was too disgusting, not only could it isolate the Divine Sense, but it also prevented him from using the Five Elements Escape Technique, he would have installed a Teleportation Formation in every research area and come here regularly to plunder.
Ding Ning carried Lang Kui on his back while Uncle Xiaowu and the others carried Joseph and Jose. They strode out of the building where the gladiator arena was located, released the flying boat, and quickly flew toward China.
Although he had plundered three flying boats from the Sons of God, it was Ding Ning's first time using them. Feeling the speed of the flying boat, he could not help but twitch his mouth, feeling very dissatisfied.
Although the speed of the flying boat was much faster than the plane, it was still not as fast as his flying speed, not to mention the transmission formation that could be reached in an instant.
However, when he remembered that he could not use the transmission formation everywhere he went, and that his subordinates were gradually getting stronger, the flying boat could be used as a short-distance transportation tool for his subordinates, he immediately felt relieved.
He muttered to himself, 'I'll go back and take some time to study the manufacturing principles of flying boats, and strive to refine some flying boats of better quality and faster speed for my subordinates.'
"Ning 'er, where did you get this flying boat? It flies so fast. "
Sister Qiao touched it with a curious look. She was not strong enough to fly yet, so she was very interested in this flying boat.
"I seized it from the people of the Three Main Shrines."
Ding Ning did not care about Long Luo's awkward expression at all and replied with a smile. Anyway, that guy was really thick-skinned.
"Three Main Shrines? What's going on? "
Ding Lie was stunned and looked at the Dragon King subconsciously. He remembered that the Dragon King had mentioned before that he seemed to be from the Dragon God Shrine, one of the Three Main Shrines.
"Ahem, it's better that I say it, lest this guy gets too cocky."
Long Luo rushed to take over the conversation and vividly recounted the events that had transpired.
Ding Ning glanced at him in disdain. As he expected, this guy did not forget to flatter himself when describing the facts, describing how wise and mighty he was, and that it was because he was implicated by the other Sons of God that he mistakenly entered the formation and became a prisoner.
The most despicable thing was that this guy was completely distorting the facts towards the end, avoiding the important and dwelling on the trivial. Not only did he not mention that he had been defeated by Ding Ning with one punch, but he also spouted nonsense without even blushing or panting. He said that they did not get to know each other after a fight, and that they had become friends because they appreciated each other's talents.
It had to be said that Long Luo's eloquence was not just for show. He managed to scare Sister Qiao and the others into a daze, and his ability to spout nonsense made Ding Ning gasp in amazement.
If it wasn't for the fact that this guy didn't forget to flatter him, he really wanted to slap this guy off the flying boat.
"Ding Ning, what exactly is your strength?"
After listening to Long Luo's nine truths and one lie, the Dragon King asked seriously.
Ding Lie and the others all looked at him, waiting for his answer. It seemed that they were also very curious about this question.
Ding Ning was a little embarrassed from the stares. He scratched his head and said shyly, "To be honest, I'm not sure myself, but I have a feeling that as long as I want to break through, I can enter the pericelestial state at any time."
"You can enter the pericelestial state at any time?"
The expressions of the Dragon King and the others were very interesting. His father and the others were happy and shocked, while the Dragon King and Long Luo were stunned.
After a moment of silence, Long Luo said doubtfully, "That's not right. There are shackles in heaven and earth, how can you enter the pericelestial state at any time?"
Ding Ning said in distress, "I don't understand what's going on either, but I really don't feel any shackles in heaven and earth, and I just have a feeling that I can break through at any time."
"Could it be that it's not the pericelestial state, but the peerless demigod state?"
The Dragon King said thoughtfully.
"What's a peerless demigod state?"
Ding Ning asked blankly. When the Dragon King mentioned the demigod levels, he didn't hear it and didn't know that there were levels in the demigod state.
The corner of the Dragon King's mouth kept twitching. He had a feeling that Ding Ning was purposely showing off.
"Didn't the Divine Array Master tell you?"
Long Luo asked in disbelief.
"No."
Ding Ning wore an innocent expression and muttered to himself, "The Divine Array Master is my wife, the Empyrean Fairy. She was a pericelestial state the moment she was born, so how would she know that there were levels in the demigod state?"
Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, the Dragon King shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I really don't know how you cultivated to your current state."
The expressions of Ding Lie and the others were a little awkward. This matter was their responsibility, but they couldn't be blamed. As his seniors and masters, they didn't know whether it was good or not, so they couldn't tell him even if they wanted to.
"I ate, slept, slept, ate, and took some time to cultivate to my current state."
Ding Ning said rationally and confidently.
His smug look made Long Luo's teeth itch with hatred. He really wanted to punch his face that was asking for a beating no matter how he looked at it.
"I cultivated so hard for 100 years to become a peak demigod, but this bastard ate, drank, slept, and took some time to cultivate to become a peerless demigod. Is there any f * cking justice in this world?"
The corner of the Dragon King's mouth kept twitching. He resisted the urge to punch him off the flying ship and patiently explained the levels of demigods to him.
"Are you saying that I'm a peerless demigod?"
Ding Ning pointed at the tip of his nose in shock and asked with a strange expression.
"Yes, it's very possible, but I can't be sure. After all, I haven't seen your true strength."
Although the Dragon King said that he couldn't be sure, he was 100% sure that Ding Ning was a peerless demigod. He just didn't want to see Ding Ning's smug face.
"I think so. After all, that Jose is considered to have one foot in the realm of a peak demigod. It's just that he lacks some combat experience. His strength shouldn't be underestimated, but he was easily beaten by you. If you aren't a peerless demigod, what else can you be?"
But Long Luo said with certainty.
Ding Ning revealed a thoughtful expression. To be honest, he really did not have any concept of how strong he was right now. However, he knew that if it was someone with José's strength, he could easily poke him to death with one finger.
As for whether he was a peerless demigod, he really couldn't be sure. After all, his situation was a little special. His body that had been refined as a weapon was comparable to an immortal's. Even if he encountered a pericelestial expert, he could still fight against them. If it was a slightly weaker pericelestial expert, he could even kill them.
"Is there no specific reference for a peerless demigod?"
Ding Ning thought about it and asked curiously. He also hoped to figure out his specific level in the demigod realm and see what level of demigod he was equivalent to.
This was because he reckoned that he shouldn't be a peerless demigod. It was only because his body was too strong that he had the battle strength to rival a peerless demigod.
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