Medical Sovereign

"Of course, it's such a good thing to be the wife of the president of the United States. Why shouldn't I cooperate?"

Ling Yun suddenly laughed, smiling happily.

I thought I would definitely die if I lost my virginity this time, but now things have taken a turn for the worse, what a bullshit president of the United States, what a mysterious powerful force.

As long as Ding Ning is made aware of his situation, these guys will die miserably. It's just an excuse, so why not do it.

"Well!"

After all, Ling Yun underestimated Williams' IQ. Just when she thought she had a trick, Williams suddenly knocked her out and shouted: "Kerry, take her back overnight."

"Yes, sir."

The sniper who had come back from the dead responded expressionlessly, walked into the room, picked up the unconscious Ling Yun, and left quickly.

Williams waved his hand, and two biochemical warriors rushed into the room, took out a tube of injection and injected it into the two girls who had fainted, and then picked them up and entered the room.

…

At night in Ninghai, the lights are bright and there are few pedestrians on the streets, but there is a constant flow of vehicles. Despite the prosperity of the international metropolis,

No one could see, but just above their heads, someone was flying quickly.

Ding Ning, who received Anna's call, felt intense uneasiness in his heart when he learned that the biochemical warriors had settled at No. 17, Banwan Villa, and called Ling Yun immediately.

But it was Ling Fei who answered the call, saying that Ling Yun had gone out at some time and didn't bring his cell phone with him. This made him feel more uneasy, but in order to avoid Ling Fei's worries, he could only pretend that nothing happened and call him immediately. Fly to Banwan Villa.

"Come out."

Ding Ning, who was flying rapidly, suddenly stopped, suspended in mid-air, stared at the empty night sky and said coldly.

"Hey, you can actually see through the concealment of the night cloak. You really have some skills. No wonder that loser No. 7 has his whole family wiped out."

As a slightly unexpected voice sounded, one, two, three... twelve figures quietly emerged.

Twelve figures, both male and female, all exuded powerful auras, staring at Ding Ning expressionlessly, as if looking at a dead person.

The leader was a young man in his early thirties, with extremely dazzling gray hair and a cold aura exuding from his body. He looked at Ding Ning up and down with an arrogant look on his face, with a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, mockingly. Said: "I thought there was such an amazing person in the world, but it turns out that he is just a demigod. The seventh one can fall into the hands of such an ant. He is really a waste."

"Get out of the way or die."

Ding Ning was so anxious that she didn't have time to waste time with him. She shouted coldly and flew forward.

"court death!"

The gray-haired young man's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Kill him."

"Yes, Lord Godson."

The eleven divine slaves shouted in unison, their auras flashed, various spells bloomed, and they all blasted towards Ding Ning.

puff!

With an undetectable sound, Ding Ning's figure was turned into ashes and annihilated under the powerful attack.

A flash of fanaticism flashed in the gray-haired young man's eyes, and he laughed triumphantly and said: "Haha, those guys are so timid, they are really a bunch of cowards. It seems that I am the leader of this trial..."

"That's a lot of nonsense, you can go die."

Before he finished speaking, Ding Ning's cold voice rang in his ears. He was so shocked that he jumped forward without hesitation.

"Stay."

Ding Ning's faint voice came, and he followed him like a ghost. He waved his hand and punched the gray-haired young man in the back. The terrifying force even caused ripples in the air.

"Iron wall!"

The gray-haired young man could become the Son of God, so he was certainly no ordinary person. He knew that selling his back to the enemy would lead to death, so he suddenly turned around in the middle of his busy schedule, shouted loudly, and formed a spiritual shield in front of him.

Bang!

Unfortunately, the strongest defense he had always been proud of was completely vulnerable to Ding Ning's fist. It was shattered without even being able to block it, and the fist quickly continued to enlarge in his field of vision.

The grey-haired young man's ghost came out, and he raised his arms to protect his head. His fists hit his arms firmly, and a terrifying force came. There was a crack, bones were broken, and tendons were broken, and the real person flew out upside down. , people spurt blood wildly in the air.

"kill!"

The eleven divine slaves who came back to their senses were shocked, shouted loudly, and launched an attack on Ding Ning in unison.

"court death!"

Ding Ning's figure flashed, leaving afterimages in the air, and he rushed into the crowd instantly. Blood flew out, and screams continued. In the blink of an eye, the eleven divine slaves were all seriously injured, and they could not even stay suspended in the air. ,as

Falling from the sky like dumplings.

"go to hell."

A sinister voice suddenly sounded, and a terrifying sound broke through the air, rushing straight to Ding Ning's back.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning seemed to have expected it. He ignored the inertia at a speed that violated the laws of physics, turned around suddenly, and threw out a heavy punch.

There was a loud bang.

An old man whose whole body was covered in gray robes was forcefully knocked back more than ten steps in the air before he stabilized his figure.

The gray-robed man had a look of shock on his old face. He stared at Ding Ning and said in disbelief: "You have discovered me a long time ago?"

"Hmph, you have a big beard. You must have broken through to God very late. You should be the one with the least talent among the Death Guards."

Ding Ning glanced at the night sky in the distance intentionally or unintentionally, and sneered and mocked.

The gray-haired young man escaped from death and stared at Ding Ning's figure in horror. He suddenly understood why the other sons of gods were not in a hurry to take action. He was considering himself as a pathfinder. It was ridiculous that he had laughed at them before for being timid and hesitant.

I was once complacent and thought that I had gotten a big deal this time and was the leader of this trial. Now it seems that I have always been the stupidest one.

The man in gray robe was told the biggest pain in his heart by Ding Ning. His old face twisted for a while, and his whole body suddenly released a violent aura. He said in a cold and angry voice: "No matter how poor my qualifications are, I am still in the true state of trance. I will let you see it today. What?" It is the power of the gods. All things in the world obey my orders and swirl endlessly, devouring souls and souls. "

Following the low voice of the man in gray robe, the space within a ten-meter radius around him began to boil like boiling hot water, forming countless air vortices in the blink of an eye, spinning crazily around Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was horrified to find that those vortexes actually generated powerful tearing force, and the blood in his body wanted to leave his body without obeying his control, and threw himself into those crazy spinning vortexes.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, the blood that he could barely suppress did not leave his body, but the energy and blood surged all over his body, making him unable to move. His exposed skin was as red as blood, which looked extremely scary.

Fortunately, it seemed that the man in gray robe was struggling to perform this technique. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was concentrating on controlling those air vortices.

In the distant night sky, handsome and handsome young men and women in ancient costumes were suspended in the midair in groups, watching this scene from a distance.

A man in green clothes with five gold patterns embroidered on his clothes said regretfully: "I thought the target of the trial was so powerful, but I didn't expect that the Shenba Guards could kill it. If I had known, I would have taken action first. , it’s over now, Shenba takes the lead.”

The woman next to her wearing a blue dress embroidered with the logo of five lightning bolts smiled and said: "Long Wu, you are thinking too much."

, don’t forget, the trial target must die in the hands of our Son of God and Goddess for it to count. If the Divine Guard takes action, it will not count as the completion of the trial. "

"That's right. What's more, I always feel that that kid is not that simple. It's still unclear who will win. Just wait and see what happens."

The young man in black with five skulls embroidered on his body put his hands behind his back, stared at Ding Ning in the distance who seemed to have no power to fight back, and said calmly.

"Hey! Although the qualifications of the Divine Eight Guards are not good, they have been immersed in the Divine Realm for many years. Even among the Divine Guards in the three halls, they can rank among the top."

Long Wu said proudly: "A mere earthly ant can have the current cultivation level and still be able to compete with the divine guards. He can be regarded as an unprecedented genius."

"So what about geniuses? Geniuses are those who can grow up. Since ancient times, there have been too few geniuses who died halfway."

Lei Wu said casually: "Now I don't care whether the trial target is a genius. I only care about how the trial mission will be calculated if the Shenba Guard kills it."

"We don't need to worry about it. Naturally, the three palace masters have ruled that Shenba was almost killed by the trial target, and Shenba's guards were forced to take action. They have lost the qualification to win the championship."

Shenwu said calmly.

Hearing this, Long Wu nodded and said with a smile: "This makes sense. After all, it is a trial for the Son of God. It would be embarrassing for the divine guard to save his life. Losing the qualification for the trial is inevitable."

This kind of conversation is not just in one place, it happens in every corner where the sons of gods and goddesses gather.

What’s interesting is that the sons and goddesses of the three major temples are all grouped together in order of rank. The first son of God will only talk to the first son of God, and he is not even interested in looking at the second son of God. The second son of God will never be warm-hearted. Sticking to the cold buttocks to strike up a conversation with the first divine son sequence, the hierarchy is strict and the distinction is clear.

The only exception may be the first goddess of the Dragon Temple. She keeps to herself from beginning to end. Even the first gods of the Thunder Temple and the Death Temple dare not approach.

There is no way, who is the veritable number one master in the Son of God sequence? Even the Divine Guard is no match for him. It is said that he has obtained the qualification to enter the inner hall. This time he is here to sit in command, so as not to participate in the trial. The Sons of God made the same mistake again and were swept away by the mysterious paradise island.

"interesting."

Ding Ning suddenly murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing with light, which made the Shenbawei, who had been struggling to control the air vortex, wonder in his heart. Could this kid have some back-up plan?

Before he could see the clues, there was a shout of "break it for me" in his ears.

Shenbawei was shocked to find that the air vortex suddenly lost control and swarmed towards him. The terrifying suction force caused the blood all over his body to boil, bursting his skin and pouring into the vortex.

"How can this be?"

Kameba Wei let out a horrified scream.

Unfortunately, he had no chance to get the answer. With the crazy loss of blood, the countless air vortices quickly merged into one and turned into a huge bloody vortex. He didn't even have time to scream, and he was instantly killed. The broken bones that were involved and twisted turned into a ball of blood mist.

"what happened?"

The sons and goddesses watching from a distance looked at each other in astonishment, not knowing what had happened, because in their consciousness, Ding Ning, Shenba and the others, as well as the divine guards, were enveloped in a thick blood-colored fog and lost their traces.

"Long Yi, you..."

Shen Yi was about to ask Long Yi, but suddenly found that Long Yi had disappeared from the place and appeared next to the thick bloody fog, and he couldn't help being shocked.

He couldn't help but feel a deep sense of frustration. Long Yi was indeed Long Yi. She was so close, but he didn't even know when she left.