The extremely cold ice arrow struck the web of vines and froze it in an instant, causing its speed to stagnate.
Although the vines only froze him for a short moment before he broke free, in the end, Thomas managed to escape. He retreated without delay. Far away from Ding Ning, he panted heavily. His face was still filled with fear, and he had not yet recovered from the shock.
"Hmm, interesting. Since you're here, don't leave."
Ding Ning exclaimed in surprise. The vines were like a group of pythons emerging from their burrows, wriggling as they swept towards Yarmida.
"Zero Degree Space."
Though shocked, Yarmida did not panic. His dirty braids fluttered despite the absence of wind. A white icy mist that seemed capable of freezing even the air emanated from his body, enveloping him entirely.
The vines that filled the sky seemed to have sunk into a swamp when they entered the range of the icy mist. Their lightning-fast speed abruptly slowed down as they struggled to move forward in the icy mist.
However, Yarmida did not relax because of this. His face was flushed red, but he could not even call for help. Bean-sized beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, but were instantly frozen into beads of ice by the chill emanating from his body. The beads stuck to his forehead, looking extremely ridiculous.
"Why aren't you helping? What are you spacing out for?"
Seeing that his good friend was in danger in order to save him, Thomas could no longer care about anything else. With a roar, he leaped into the air again, raised his Thunder Sword, and slashed at the vines with all his might, trying to cut them in half to save Yarmida.
The others looked at each other and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes. They knew that the strength of their mission target was far beyond their imagination. Now was not the time to act on impulse. If they did not let go of their previous enmity and work together, they might be defeated one by one by the other. When that happened, they might not even be able to keep their lives, let alone complete the mission.
"Priest, get into shape."
A burly man holding a one-handed sword in one hand and a shield in the other shouted. His entire body flashed with an earthy yellow luster. With one step, he had already rushed forward. With the shield in his left hand, he quickly slashed at the vines outside the icy mist with the sword in his right.
"An Earth-type superpower user? Interesting. "
Ding Ning smiled with great interest.
In fact, it was a piece of cake for him to take care of these people. However, he did not want to expose his strength too early and scare the mastermind away. Secondly, he was extremely interested in the fighting style of these superpower users. He wanted to see if there was anything he could learn from them to improve the battle formation of the Wolf Cavalry.
In particular, when the Earth-type ability user shouted for him to enter a state, it made him feel very amused. It made him feel like he was the big boss in a dungeon, and these guys were the players, with all kinds of skills and professions teaming up to fight him, the boss.
An Earth-type ability user was like a tank that tanked monsters, Thomas was like a Spellblade with high attack and HP, a Priest was like a healer that buffed buffs, Armida was like an ice-type sorcerer, and Alexander was like a Magus.
"I still lack assassins and archers," Ding Ning thought happily, feeling playful. He glanced at the other superpowered people and the wizards who were mumbling to themselves, who were ready to take action.
As it turned out, the Adept Alliance didn't disappoint him. With a common enemy, these guys gave up all their petty thoughts and joined hands to attack him.
To his surprise, other than the guy dressed like a priest, there was also a female priest in a nun's dress. She kept chanting and adding buffs to her companions.
The superpower users with buffs all had their combat power soar. Whether it was speed or resistance, they were more than twice as strong as before.
And the most difficult to deal with was the superpower user who was equivalent to an archer. This guy was a Metal-type superpower user. Although he did not use a bow and arrow, his fighting style was extremely wretched.
Far away from the battlefield, he was constantly slashing at the vampiric vines with overwhelming Geng Metal Knife Qi. The Geng Metal Flying Knife, shining with a platinum luster, was invincible. Even he did not dare to completely ignore it.
Even Ding Ning felt that it was extremely difficult to get rid of this "Boss fighting team" who worked well with each other without exposing their strength.
It seemed that there were no trashy professions, only trashy players. This was true. Once these guys worked together, their combat power would increase by more than a hundred times.
Fortunately, the vampiric vines had already recognized him as their master after devouring a portion of his blood. With the connection of the spirit mountain, he could avoid them and control them freely. Although it looked like he was busy and difficult to deal with, he was still in an invincible position.
It was a battle of attrition. With 720 acupoints and stars, he could definitely fight with these guys until the end of time. He could pretend to be weak to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes, and he could also play the ultimate Boss to satisfy his craving for the game. This was the best of both worlds, so why not?
As a result, the battle fell into a stalemate. On the surface, it looked like he was forced into a panic and the vampiric vines had been cut countless times. He was clearly at a disadvantage.
But in reality, only he knew that the vampiric vines were similar to Qi weapons to him. As long as he had enough Blood Qi, he could regrow tens of thousands of vines in minutes.
For him, who had a heaven-defying hematopoietic function, this level of Blood Qi consumption was almost negligible. It grew and multiplied endlessly. Even fighting for a year or two would not affect him much.
However, he knew his own situation, but the others did not. Seeing that their subordinates had finally gained the upper hand, Anerman and Jim immediately felt proud. They looked around proudly.
Yue Tailai stroked his beard and nodded with a smile. He was also in a good mood. He did not care who killed Ding Ning.
As long as Ding Ning died, even if the young master had taken revenge, the sect master would naturally have an explanation. So what if they did not fight? Anyway, he had participated in this operation, so the credit would definitely go to him.
He would not fight against Ding Ning as stupidly as the previous chief commander. The older one was in Jianghu, the more timid he would be. He had lived to such an old age, and even if he plucked an eyelash, it would be useless. He had to show his loyalty, but he had to ensure his own safety first.
Otherwise, if he died, what good would it do to leave an impression of loyalty to the sect master?
Debra also remained silent. Although she could not bear to see the two Vice Presidents of the Superpower Alliance being smug, even she had no confidence in winning against the seamless cooperation of the powerhouses of the Alliance. Although she had tried to estimate Ding Ning's strength as high as possible, she did not think that Ding Ning would still conserve his strength under such pressure.
Even if Ding Ning tried his best to kill these powerhouses, he would probably be at the end of his rope due to overexertion. There were still so many Demigod powerhouses waiting to reap the fruits of victory. By then, what could he use to fight against them?
Therefore, in her eyes, Ding Ning's fate was already determined. He would definitely die tonight.
This made her feel a little regretful. Although she was not familiar with Ding Ning, he could become an overlord-level powerhouse among Demigods in his early twenties. If he did not die, his future achievements would be limitless.
Given enough time to grow, who dared to say that he would not enter the Divine List, or even step onto the Immortal Ascension Platform, shatter the void, and ascend?
She couldn't help but feel a sense of pity that such a super expert with a limitless future had perished in a siege. After all, she, Debra, was proud and arrogant. Among her peers, only Ding Ning could make her admit that she was inferior to him.
As for Rest in Peace, who left her with endless fear, in her opinion, it was a possession that could make her powerless to resist.
Because the existence that controlled her body could not be a young man. It must be some old monster that had not appeared in the world. Therefore, she was afraid but not impressed.
"This young man is really powerful. No wonder Odin asked me to take action."
The middle-aged woman, who had not opened her eyes and seemed to be uninterested in anything, suddenly opened her eyes. She glanced at the screen with a calm expression and said indifferently with admiration in her tone.
As soon as she said this, everyone was stunned. Their expressions became extremely strange. They subconsciously looked at Anerman and Jim, whose smug smiles suddenly froze on their faces.
However, the two of them were afraid of the middle-aged woman's strength. Although they were unhappy, they did not dare to refute. They put away their smiles and looked at the screen with a straight face. They sneered in their hearts. "You really think you're somebody. After you kill Ding Ning, let's see where you can put your old face."
Debra was shocked and asked in disbelief, "Master thinks that he is still hiding his strength."
The middle-aged woman did not speak and only nodded slightly. She looked at the screen calmly, and for the first time, a hint of interest appeared in her eyes.
Debra received her master's confirmation. She did not show it on her face, but her heart was in turmoil. She stared at Ding Ning's flustered and slightly embarrassed figure on the screen, and her beautiful eyes were full of splendor. "Is this talented eastern man really hiding his strength all along, as Master said?"
Although it was a little hard to believe, she believed that her master would not be wrong. After all, her master was a real god, a genuine pericelestial expert. Her strength was obvious, so how could her judgment be wrong?
For the first time in her life, Debra, who was stubborn and never admitted defeat, felt a strong sense of defeat. If Ding Ning was really hiding his strength, then the gap between her and him was not limited as she thought, but like the difference between clouds and mud.
This realization gave her always proud and confident heart a serious blow. She even began to doubt whether she could really bear the heavy responsibility of killing a bloody path on the Void Path to enter the Divine List, and find a way for her master and the others to return to their hometown.
"Weak!"
The pressure from not participating in the siege was great. Suddenly, he shouted softly, and an invisible black light was thrown right at Ding Ning.
Ding Ning blinked his eyes blankly, and then his expression changed dramatically. For the first time, his eyes showed seriousness, because he found that he had been weakened. Whether it was his strength, speed, or even reaction, they had all become a little weaker.
Although it was only a little, it was enough to alarm him, and for the first time, he began to take the Sorcerer that he had never thought much of.
But this was not the end, but just the beginning. Alexander then used his actions to prove that he, the number three Great Sorcerer of the Supers Alliance, was not someone with an undeserved reputation.
"Entangle!"
Insignificant weeds grew wildly on the ground. With extraordinary tenacity, they tightly wrapped around Ding Ning's feet like dog skin plaster, greatly reducing his speed of leaping and moving. Although it was only for a short moment, the outcome of a fight between masters was usually decided in an instant.
Regardless of the strength of the Supers, their ability to seize opportunities was definitely not weak. Sensing that Ding Ning's battle rhythm was disrupted, they immediately seized the opportunity and launched a crazy attack.
"Heavenly Lightning Strike!"
Thomas rose into the air, raised his sword, which was dancing like a lightning snake, and slashed down.
"Ten Thousand Arrows Release!"
The thousands of ice arrows that Yarmida had been waiting for were unleashed in an instant. The overwhelming ice arrows hit Ding Ning, and the extreme coldness instantly froze him into an ice sculpture.
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