Poor Toktahonov. Of all people, he dared to provoke the boss. It seemed that the boss had made up his mind to kill this guy even if he had to go to heaven or hell!
"Alright, let's not think about it now. Let's think of a way to catch An Dongxi and ask him. Call Brother Lu and tell him not to let them come here for the time being. I'll go to Tomahawk's stronghold to find out the situation first!"
Ding Ning was very annoyed. "Damn it, why are all my enemies so good at hiding?
It's fine that the spirit child incarnation of Orochi disappeared without a trace. Su Chen called yesterday and said that the bastard Zhao Shu had also left America and his whereabouts were unknown. The people he sent to follow him had now become corpses. Now even the arms dealer Toktahonov was nowhere to be found. How annoying!
"Damn it, can't you let me save my worries and come out obediently to be killed by me?"
Ding Ning didn't know if his wish had come true. When he put on the simulated biological skin and wandered to the front of a large manor according to the address given by Feng Jun, two obviously modified bulletproof SUVs happened to stop at the entrance of the manor!
Twenty to thirty people ran out of the manor, led by a nearly two-meter-tall bald man who was as strong as a black bear. He quickly stepped forward and opened the door of the first car with a fawning expression on his face. His expression was extremely respectful.
Ding Ning's eyes brightened. That strong man was the target of his trip, An Dongxi. Could it be Toktahonov who could make him treat so respectfully? "Do I have to be so lucky?"
Ding Ning subconsciously slowed down and stared at an ordinary-looking Asian man in his fifties who got out of the car. His heart couldn't help pounding. "That's right, it's him — Toktahonov. Haha, it's better to come at the right time than to come early. Let's see where you can run now!"
Just as Ding Ning was overjoyed and wanted to kill Toktahonov on the spot, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been secretly stared at by a venomous snake or beast. He looked at the second bulletproof off-road vehicle in horror. There was a master in the vehicle, and not an ordinary one at that. He had only slightly revealed a trace of killing intent, and this master had already noticed it.
He was at least an expert in the God Martial Arts Realm. Where did Toktahonov find such an expert? Ding Ning was shocked and doubtful, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat. He immediately restrained his murderous intent, lowered his head, and pretended to be a passer-by and quickly walked away. Until the feeling of being stung gradually disappeared, he hurriedly disappeared on the spot.
"Master Darai, what's wrong?"
Toktahonov opened the car door and looked at the old llama who had yet to get out of the car.
Darai looked thoughtfully in the direction where Ding Ning disappeared, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Nothing, I was lost in thought!"
"Oh, then get off the car. Let's talk about the cooperation in detail!"
Toktahonov narrowed his eyes and said with a calm smile.
"Alright!"
Darai got off the car shakily like a dying old man and followed Toktahonov into the manor.
However, as he walked, he suddenly turned his head and looked at a blank place. Then he frowned in confusion, turned his head, and continued to move forward without saying a word.
Ding Ning, who was invisible, was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. Darai, the old bastard, could actually sense my existence. His perception was really terrible. Even the experts in the God Martial Arts Realm could not see through my invisibility skill, unless they were experts who had opened the Third Eye. Did the old turtle Darai open the Third Eye?
No, definitely not. If he had opened the Third Eye, he would definitely find my trace. How could he be indifferent after just a glance? This showed that he could only vaguely perceive my possible existence, but he could not be sure. Otherwise, he would have already taken action.
It could be seen that this old bastard had been running around like a stray dog in exile every day, so he could develop such a keen intuition for danger.
Also, how could this old bastard be with Toktahonov? What were the two terrorist leaders planning when they met?
Ding Ning wanted to follow them and eavesdrop, but when he thought of Darai's keen intuition, he was afraid. If he was really discovered by Darai, he believed that he was no match for the old bastard Darai.
Darai himself was an expert in the God Martial Arts Realm. No wonder he could escape for so many years without being arrested. It should be known that if the experts in the God Martial Arts Realm wanted to escape, even three experts in the God Martial Arts Realm might not be able to stop them. It was definitely not a fluke that Darai could survive until now. It was too difficult to catch him.
Gritting his teeth, Ding Ning glanced at the Spirit-eating Insect that was still sleeping in his sense of perception and suddenly felt very tired. "How convenient it is to have the Magic Mosquito in this situation! Why was I blinded by greed at that time and allowed this lazy guy to swallow the Magic Mosquito?"
Damn it, if it doesn't work, I will go far away and release my divine awareness to eavesdrop. I don't believe that the old bastard can still find me.
Ding Ning secretly made up his mind. He tiptoed to the woods about one kilometer away from the manor. After making some arrangements, his divine awareness penetrated his body and spread to the manor.
"Who is it!"
Two minutes later, there was a sudden roar in the manor. A red figure flew into the air and rushed to the woods where Ding Ning was hiding!
Ding Ning snorted and his face turned pale. He ignored the shock of his sea of consciousness and endured a severe headache. He drilled into the ground and disappeared in an instant.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The red figure was as fast as lightning. At the moment when Ding Ning disappeared, Darai appeared over the woods, exuding a monstrous anger. He kept bombarding the ground of the woods with his strong and fierce palm force, splashing the soil and sending the sawdust flying.
Ding Ning did not dare to breathe. Like a gopher, he went all the way down and down, but he was complaining in his heart. Da Lai not only had a high cultivation, but also knew the method of Divine Awareness Attack. As soon as his Divine Awareness approached, it was discovered by this old guy and gave him a head-on blow, shattering his Divine Awareness and causing serious damage to his Sea of Consciousness.
Darai kept bombarding the ground with a sullen face without saying a word. His divine awareness followed the place where Ding Ning disappeared and kept going deep into the ground, searching back and forth.
Fortunately, Ding Ning had arranged a concealment tactical matrix in the woods in advance. After diving 50 meters underground and restraining his divine awareness and aura, Darai soon lost his tracking target and turned away helplessly.
"Master Darai, what's the matter?"
Standing at the gate of the manor, Toktahonov saw Darai return with a sullen face and hurriedly asked.
An Dongxi and others crowded around Toktahonov as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but they looked at Darai in shock. Is this old Lama a f * cking immortal? How could he fly in the sky?
"A sneaky little mouse. I believe he won't dare to come again in a short time."
Darai said it in a relaxed manner, but in fact, he was not as calm as he looked.
Who was this person who came secretly? How could he have such a terrifyingly strong divine awareness? If it weren't for his superior realm and condensing the power of the soul, and the enemy didn't seem to know how to use the divine awareness, it would be hard to say who would be the winner.
"Why don't we change places? This place seems to be targeted!"
Toktahonov's face showed a touch of worry, and he suggested cautiously.
He was not as strong as Darai, and the things to be discussed were very important and must not be leaked. In addition, he was an internationally wanted criminal and had always been used to acting cautiously. The enemy's mysteriousness made him feel a little uneasy, so he wanted to leave immediately.
Darai pondered for a moment, but shook his head and said, "It's useless. This person's method of concealment is amazing. If we change places, we will still be caught up quietly. It's better to discuss things immediately while he doesn't dare to approach at the moment."
"That's … okay, Master Darai!"
Although Toktahonov was a little worried, since Darai said so, he must have some confidence.
"Fuck, I'm scared to death. The strength of Darai's divine awareness doesn't seem to be very good. It seems that his divine awareness is extremely condensed, and he knows how to attack with divine awareness, so I suffered a big loss. But this old thing seems to be very powerful. "
Ding Ning quietly drilled out of the ground and looked at the big pits and fallen trees on the ground that were blasted by Darai. He touched his chin and muttered.
He came to this conclusion because his Divine Sense was not hurt. Dali's Divine Sense was far weaker than his, but it was much more condensed than his Divine Sense. Moreover, Dali launched a sudden attack at a close distance, which caught him off guard and injured him.
Ding Ning was not surprised that Darai knew how to attack with divine awareness. This old thing was one of the spiritual leaders of Tibetan Buddhism. Tibetan Buddhism was broad and profound, and there were all kinds of strange cultivation methods. It was not surprising that he practiced a spiritual power cultivation method.
Although Ding Ning was at a disadvantage in the short battle of divine awareness, he also saw through the details of Darai. Putting aside his own realm, Darai was far less powerful than him in terms of the strength of his divine awareness. After all, his divine awareness had turned into liquid. Darai could not compare with him in terms of storage of divine awareness and strength of divine awareness. He lost because his divine awareness was relatively divergent, and he could not use it as freely as Darai.
Now he was like a nouveau riche who had a treasure but had not mined it. He lacked time to precipitate and train the control of divine awareness.
This discovery made Ding Ning feel very ashamed. The "Soul-Controlling Skill" was actually the key to open the door of the treasure, but he neglected to practice it. His control of divine awareness was too poor, so he could not do it as he wished.
But this also strengthened Ding Ning's courage. "Fuck, the strength of my divine awareness is higher than yours. I can kill you in a battle of consumption. When I exhaust your divine awareness, let's see what you can do." As for safety, he had the five elements totem, and most of the terrain could be used by him. If he wanted to escape, there were not many people in the world who could catch up with him, and Darai was definitely not one of them.
As a result, Ding Ning's divine sense spread out again and extended into the manor. Seeing that the members of Tomahawk were on guard as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Ding Ning's lips curled into a disdainful smile. No matter how powerful a gang was, they were just made up of ordinary people. Those bearmen were just a bit stronger physically, but they posed no threat to him at all!
"Strong enemies are waiting for us. Let's make a long story short. This time I came to cooperate with Toktahonov, hoping that Tomahawk can help me collect some relics."
Darai released his divine awareness to surround the living room to prevent someone from eavesdropping, and said softly.
"Relics? Isn't that something from your Tibetan Buddhism, Master Darai? Why do you still need to find me? "
Toktahonov asked with a puzzled face.
Darai's face showed a touch of astonishment, and he said with some embarrassment and annoyance, "Mr. Toktahonov, why do you humiliate me? You should know my current situation. It's not convenient for me to go back to Zangjiang now …"
Toktahonov suddenly understood. Darai was now in exile like a stray dog, and the Shenzhou government was eyeing him covetously. How could he dare to approach Zangjiang? But he still said with confusion, "Master Darai, I absolutely don't mean to humiliate you, but don't you still have a group of men? Why do you look for our Tomahawk? "
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