Even though Ding Ning had been prepared for the battle, he had to admit that the visual impact caused by the battle of cold weapons was far from being hot.
Weapons could not compare.
The bloody scene of a person being cut into two, a sword piercing through the heart, a liver and brain smeared on the ground, blood flowing like a river, and severed limbs flying everywhere made Ding Ning feel extremely uncomfortable, and he had the urge to retch.
After half an hour of fierce fighting, only half of the four to five hundred people were still able to fight. The whole scene was like hell. The mercenaries who were missing arms and legs and rolling on the ground with bloodstains all over their faces let out inhuman screams.
Ding Ning sighed with pity in his eyes. These people came to catch him, so he naturally could not help them. But he could help them relieve their pain and send them to the Western Paradise.
Amidst the earth-shattering sounds of fighting, Ding Ning leisurely walked among the mercenaries who had lost their ability to fight. Wherever he passed, the mercenaries who were howling showed expressions of relief and looked at Ding Ning with eyes full of gratitude.
Ding Ning took out the Rebirth Talisman and used it as if it cost nothing. He sent these mercenaries to the afterlife. On this tragic battlefield, the tall and straight figure was like the Buddha of Salvation who saved people from suffering, sending away the liberated souls one by one.
In the haze, Ding Ning seemed to see many illusory souls appear in the air, bowing to him gratefully, and then dissipating between heaven and earth.
Ding Ning looked confused. He had always thought that the Rebirth Talisman was just a kind of talisman for self-comfort and seeking spiritual relief. He did not expect that it could really release souls from the afterlife. Then where would these souls go? Would they really be reincarnated?
"They will dissipate between heaven and earth, nourish this world, and turn into natural energy to maintain the operation of the Way of Heaven."
The Nine Nether Plain Girl, who appeared beside him at some time, seemed to see through his confusion and explained softly.
"What is a soul? What is it made of? Elements or energy? "
Ding Ning asked in confusion. He knew that if the Nine Nether Plain Girl did not want to be seen, others could not see her anyway. So he was not worried that she would be discovered and cause panic.
"I don't know. Even immortals can't really see through the mysteries of heaven and earth. Perhaps the only one who can give an accurate answer is the Creator Father."
The Plain Maiden of the Nine Nether let out a long sigh. "The essence of cultivation is actually to cultivate the body, mind, and heaven and earth, so as to strengthen the body and attain longevity, and use a long life to pry into the true origin of the world."
"Cultivate the body, cultivate the heart, cultivate the world!"
Ding Ning murmured in confusion. He seemed to have understood something, but he could not grasp the ray of inspiration.
"Master, be careful. I can vaguely sense that some kind of crisis is about to descend!"
The Nine Nether Plain Maiden frowned and reminded softly.
"Is it a crisis? Don't worry, I haven't done anything for so long that my hands are starting to itch. "
Ding Ning raised his head, but his eyes were bright and full of monstrous fighting spirit.
From the beginning to the end, he did not feel that these mercenaries would pose any threat to him. Last time, the person behind Qin Canghai had sent four experts at the Master Realm to kill him. This time, they were well prepared. How could it be possible for them to make such a small scene? Therefore, they must have a backup plan.
However, what kind of backup plan could make the Nine Nether Plain Girl feel it? It seemed that it should not be simple!
"Boom!"
"Da, da, da!"
In the distance, a violent explosion rang out, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. After the explosion, a series of rapid gunshots rang out.
The mercenaries who were still fighting stopped immediately and looked in the direction of the gunshots with suspicion and vigilance.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Another series of explosions rang out, and the earth trembled. Although the battle cries were more than ten kilometers away, they could still be vaguely heard.
Smoke rose everywhere, and the flames of war filled the sky. After the mercenaries' tragic cold weapon battle, the battle of weapons began.
At this moment, the battle of weapons began.
As the shrill alarm sounded, heavily armed soldiers rushed out of the barracks. Under the orders of their commanders, the soldiers boarded the armored vehicles in an orderly manner and drove in the direction of the gunshots.
Naypyidaw, the new capital of Myan, was the first time that the flames of war had been ignited since the new capital was moved.
"The war has begun. We can't stay here for long. Capture the target and retreat immediately!"
Hearing the orders from their leaders through their earphones, the mercenaries who were still alive finally stopped fighting and looked at Ding Ning simultaneously.
"Our superior has ordered us to stop fighting for the time being. Take the target away from here first. Otherwise, we won't be able to leave if they really attack us."
A mercenary leader of Black Wing suggested.
"Okay, stop fighting for the time being. No one is allowed to fight for the target. We'll divide it after we leave here!"
"I agree!"
"I have no objection!"
…
Soon, the four mercenary groups reached an agreement. Although they had also experienced a lot of gunfire, they had no intention of getting involved in the civil war of Myan. They would rather avoid as much trouble as possible.
"Sigh, looks like I still have to do it myself!"
Ding Ning sighed. It wasn't that he wanted to slack off, but these mercenaries really couldn't arouse his desire to fight. He still felt a little uncomfortable with a one-sided massacre.
However, the development of the situation was completely out of his expectations. Just as the hundreds of mercenaries were about to surround him and force him to leave with them, a stone coffin smashed onto the ground with a loud bang. A hoarse voice rang out, "This person is ours. Get out of here!"
"Stop pretending to be mysterious. Do you think I'm scared? Get out here!"
All the mercenaries present had ugly expressions on their faces. A Werewolf Mercenary scolded angrily.
They had been fighting for half a day and sacrificed so many lives. How could they allow someone to take the fruits of their labor so easily?
"How dare you! Since you want to die, then I'll grant your wish!"
The gloomy voice scolded without a trace of emotion.
Just as the Werewolf Mercenary Group was about to open their mouths to curse, the lid of the stone coffin flew out and smashed into the group of mercenaries like a meteor.
"Kacha!"
"Ah!"
A series of miserable screams rang out as the three mercenaries were sent flying by the impact of the stone coffin lid. When they landed on the ground, their ribs had already caved in. They spat out mouthfuls of blood and their eyes rolled back into their heads. They weren't going to live for much longer.
"Damn it, kill him!"
The mercenaries weren't as afraid as ordinary people. Their days of living on the edge of a knife made them angry instead of frightened. Tonight, they took out their guns for the first time.
"Da da da!"
"Bang, bang, bang!"
All kinds of guns began to fire, aiming at the black figure that suddenly stood up from the stone coffin and shooting wildly.
Ding Ning frowned and stepped back. Although these bullets couldn't cause any harm to him, it still hurt when they hit his body.
"A group of ants. You actually want to rely on guns to cause harm to my corpse puppet. What a wishful thinking!"
The gloomy voice was erratic, making it impossible for people to lock onto his position. This made Ding Ning secretly vigilant. These guys from the Chasing Corpse Sect were really lingering around like ghosts!
"How could this be? Bullets can't kill it! "
After a round of concentrated fire, a mercenary looked at the corpse puppet that was being pushed back by the impact of the bullets and let out a scream.
"Damn it, I don't believe that this guy is invulnerable!"
A Lightning Mercenary's face revealed a ruthless expression. He took out a grenade and pulled the fuse. Just as it was about to explode, he threw it at the corpse puppet.
"Dong!"
The grenade exploded beside the corpse puppet. The corpse puppet fell to the ground, but before the mercenaries could cheer, the corpse puppet climbed up again as if nothing had happened. This made them collectively speechless.
"Baby, go and kill them all!"
The gloomy voice sneered and ordered the corpse puppet to kill. The corpse puppet silently took large strides and rushed toward the group of mercenaries.
"Quick, quickly stop him. He's not a human, he's a monster!"
Even the grenade couldn't kill it. This completely terrified the mercenaries and they shouted in horror.
"Da da da!"
The submachine gun spewed out gunfire. The bullets hit the corpse puppet's body as if they were free, but they could only slow it down. They couldn't hurt it at all.
Ding Ning frowned. He didn't expect this black-haired corpse puppet to be so powerful. Even the grenade couldn't hurt it.
He wasn't afraid of the corpse puppet, but how could someone who could control the black-haired corpse puppet be easy to deal with? He was afraid that the newcomer was at least an expert in the early stage of the True Martial Realm.
But then, the changes that occurred on the battlefield made his expression change.
As if feeling that the corpse puppet was losing face after being beaten by the mercenaries, the gloomy voice shouted, "What are you waiting for? Kill without mercy!"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Following his angry shout, one sarcophagus after another appeared on the battlefield. There were a total of thirteen sarcophagi.
The mercenaries were suddenly shocked. One corpse puppet had already made them helpless. With so many corpse puppets, how could they survive? They couldn't help but think of retreating.
"Quickly run, or we'll all die here."
Someone whispered. It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Run!"
The mercenaries, who had already thought of retreating, immediately shouted and fled in all directions.
"I told you to scram just now, but you didn't. Now it's too late to leave!"
The gloomy voice seemed to be agitated. Seeing the situation, he sneered and said in a sinister tone.
"Ah!"
One by one, the disciples of the Chasing Corpse Sect rushed out of the darkness and blocked the mercenaries' way. They waved all kinds of cold weapons and opened the door to slaughter. The mercenaries were scared out of their wits. They were killed like rice being cut down. They had no power to fight back.
"F * ck, I'll fight with you!"
Seeing that there was no way to escape, a hot-blooded mercenary pulled the fuse of the grenade on his body out of grief and indignation. He pounced on the corpse disciple and hugged him, refusing to let go.
"Boom!"
Following the violent explosion, the mercenary and the disciple from the Chasing Corpse Sect that he was hugging were blown to smithereens.
This tragic scene roused the mercenaries' spirits. Someone shouted, "These guys are different from those monsters. They're not invulnerable. Let's fight them!"
"Da da da!"
"Boom!"
When the mercenaries saw that the disciples of the Chasing Corpse Sect were also made of flesh and blood, they were not invincible. They immediately screamed as if they were on steroids and pulled the trigger crazily.
"Ah …"
Although the disciples of the Chasing Corpse Sect were skilled, they had been controlling the corpse puppets for many years.
After exchanging blows with their weapons, one or two of them stood dumbfounded on the spot like live targets. They were turned into sieves by rounds of concentrated fire, screaming as they died.
"You deserve to die!"
The gloomy voice did not expect that his mistake in command would cost the lives of so many disciples. His heart was bleeding. These were the elite disciples of the Chasing Corpse Sect. He roared in grief and indignation, "Everyone retreat and command the corpse puppets to fight!"
The mercenaries were not fools. Someone immediately reacted and shouted, "Those monsters need someone to control them. Kill them and everything will be fine."
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