Medical Sovereign

At this time, there are at least nearly a million ants who have not entered the Medicine Spirit Ring. How could he want to be teleported away now and forcefully resist the power of teleportation.

The red ant king also panicked. He grabbed the ant princess who was still lying on his shoulder and threw it into the medicine ring. He shouted: "Hurry, hurry up, it's too late."

With a "swish" sound, a large piece of Miles's scalp was torn off by the tyrannical power of teleportation. After a scream, he was teleported away directly.

Ding Ning's face turned green. Damn it, is this okay? Can you teleport with only one head left?

This made him regret so much that he forgot about Miles when he got busy. This guy saw him transform into a giant, and he didn't know how to demonize him after he returned.

But now he couldn't care less about this and shouted hard at the red ant king: "Come here, come here quickly."

The Red Ant King looked at him deeply, with a hint of determination in his voice: "Please, help me take care of her and my people."

After saying that, he resolutely flew to the back of the ant colony that had not yet had time to enter the Yaoling Ring, and expressed his determination with actions. As the leader of the clan, it would never give up on any clan member. If it was too late to leave, it would Stay with those tribesmen.

Ding Ning's eyes were a little moist. The Red Ant King was a great father, but at the same time, he was also a good and selfless patriarch.

People often talk about humble ants, but are ants really humble? At least what the Red Ant King did was countless times more noble than those people who talk about benevolence and morality but are actually selfish.

Ding Ning took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the strong power of teleportation. He did not want to be unbearable and did not want to leave a poor and great father like this.

No, no, this is not the power of teleportation, but the strong rejection of foreign creatures by the will of this world.

Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, with a happy look on his face. If it was the power of teleportation, even he couldn't do anything about it, but if it was the power of repulsion, it was not impossible for him to delay the time.

Breathe...breathe...

As he continued to adjust the rhythm of his breathing, it soon formed the exact same frequency as the magnetic field of this world. His whole mind melted between heaven and earth, and the repulsive force weakened rapidly, seeming to recognize him as an outsider. exist.

Ding Ning was overjoyed. He had always regarded the breathing method of all things as a means of hiding his traces, because it allowed him to quickly perceive the nature of heaven and earth and integrate into it, always in a wonderful state of unity between heaven and man.

But he didn't expect that the breathing method of all things could have such a wonderful effect. It could form a harmonious resonance with the underground magnetic field, thereby achieving the purpose of deceiving the will of the world.

Of course, what excited him was not just being able to deceive the will of the world, but after using the Breathing Method of All Things, he could very clearly feel the veins of the underground magnetic field.

This means that no matter what world he is in, as long as he uses the breathing method of all things, he can clearly sense the direction of the underground magnetic field in that world, and can easily arrange various powerful formations and glyphs.

Because whether it is setting up formations or inscribing talismans, it is necessary to use the veins of the magnetic field to communicate the power of heaven and earth, so as to complete the construction of formations and talismans.

This also means that whether he goes to the Tongtian Secret Realm or the Demon Prison to participate in the battle of luck in the future, he will have an innate advantage that ordinary people cannot match, and this will become his biggest life-saving talisman and trump card.

"Thanks!"

With this period of relief, the ant colony finally entered the medicinal spirit ring. Although the red ant king did not know how Ding Ning did it, he still said his sincere thanks.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do!"

Ding Ning said something incoherently that the red ant king couldn't understand, but it didn't think about it carefully.

It only thought that he was keeping his promise, so he used some special means that it couldn't understand, which made it feel even more grateful.

But he didn’t know that Ding Ning’s words were firstly moved by his unyielding feelings for his tribe; secondly, he was moved by the deep love between father and daughter, which reminded him of his mother’s helplessness when she had no choice but to leave him, so he couldn’t bear to watch its flesh and blood being separated; The third is that the Blood Jade Ant Clan has been wiped out by him and has become his private property. As a master, of course he must do his best; the fourth is that after discovering the magical effect of the breathing method of all things, he has the ability to stay in this world and must not give it to Keep any regrets to yourself.

To be honest, it is not a pleasant thing to use the breathing method of all things all the time, because its breathing rhythm is completely different from the human breathing rhythm.

But for the sake of the treasure, Ding Ning also risked his life, quietly running the breathing method of all things, and embarked on a treasure hunting journey cunningly.

As for how to go back, Ding Ning is really not worried. After all, there is no cultivation suppression here, and the storage ring can be used normally. He can take out the teleportation array base and teleport back easily. You must know that his teleportation array can teleport across borders. , how could the inner space of a mere magic weapon stump him.

Of course, he didn't think he could use the teleportation array, because he could feel that the will of the world had been following him like a shadow, and it didn't seem to completely dispel his doubts about him. As long as he showed his flaws, he would immediately kill him. Expelled.

Therefore, Ding Ning was very excited at the moment. He stopped and stopped along the way, unscrupulously searching for energy stones such as moonstone, star stone, and jade stone that no one cared about. Those rare flowers and rare plants on the earth. Naturally, plants have not escaped the fate of being transplanted into the Yao Ling Ring.

It can be said that wherever this guy goes, there is almost no grass growing, but he has no consciousness of destroying the environment. Instead, he enjoys it and smiles from ear to ear.

Ulen Valley!

All the major forces stared with wide eyes, waiting for the return of their children.

As batches of contestants were continuously sent out, cheers would erupt from the crowd. The contestants were surrounded by their relatives and friends, eagerly asking about their experiences in the secret realm.

The national warriors under the Guoshifu were teleported back first, followed by the Long Family, Maoshan, Longhu Mountain, Feng Family, small power alliance, royal alliance, and the Holy Holy See...

But as more and more people were teleported back, the faces of the major forces became more and more gloomy, especially Ding Ning's hostile forces such as the Dark Council, the Divine Origin Organization and the Holy Medical Sect, because only a small number of them were teleported back. There were three or two cats, and their hands were empty, even their number plates were lost.

As the survivors of these forces whispered what happened in the secret realm, the faces of these forces became more and more ugly, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became depressing.

When Ling Yun, Feng Pianwu, Qingyun Security and Angel, who had resumed his men's clothing, were teleported back alive, the eyes of these powerful forces stared at them with unkind expressions. If there weren't too many people here, they would have been unable to care. The one who was embarrassed immediately killed him.

The losses were too heavy. The Dark Council sent more than 3,000 people this time, but only less than 200 came back alive. Moreover, most of the more than 100 people were safe because they did not join up with others. This made the Dark Council As the name suggests, the speaker's face is as black as carbon.

Not to mention the Divine Origin Organization. Thousands of people entered, but less than a hundred came out, and most of them came back empty-handed, with only a few individuals holding a few numbers in their hands.

The Three Saint Sect was not much better. There were three to four thousand people who entered the secret realm early, and the total number of people who came back was less than five hundred. On the contrary, the eight thousand people who entered later were all intact. Unfortunately, they never found Ding Ning. The traces of him made all their plans come to nothing.

More and more people were teleported back, but except for the forces that were closer to Ding Ning, the faces of others became extremely ugly because they found that their people had suffered heavy losses, even though most of the disciples of some forces were safe. They came back, but the number plate they received was simply not enough to advance them to the second round.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was so oppressive that it was difficult to breathe, a head was teleported back with a rumble, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Damn it, can't dead people be teleported out? Why are there dead heads?

But when a female warrior discovered that the eyes of the head were still spinning, she was so frightened that she let out a loud scream. Speaker Gamakkan of the Dark Parliament flashed, and the head suddenly disappeared.

Everyone stared at Gamakan, hoping that he could give a satisfactory explanation, but Gamakan was thick-skinned enough, blinked his eyes innocently, and returned to his seat to watch as if nothing happened. , look at the mouth through the nose, and ask the heart through the mouth.

Fortunately, Gui Li was teleported back with hundreds of black-clothed ghost-faced men. The dense ghostly aura immediately diverted everyone's attention and made Gamakan breathe a sigh of relief.

He quietly took out a bottle of blood and fed it to Miles, but he felt endless joy in his heart, because he had seen that although Miles only had one head left, he had successfully been promoted to Duke.

The birth of a Duke means that the Dark Parliament has added another top combat force, which is enough to make up for all the losses of the Dark Parliament. This makes him feel very good. If there were not so many people here who are inconvenient to ask, he would not be in a hurry. I want to know what happened to Millers.

Gui Lie led his subordinates Gui Slave back to his station with an expressionless face, but the corners of his lips under the mask were slightly raised, indicating that he was in a good mood.

In this first round of auditions, he was the biggest winner. He gained the death energy of thousands of warriors at the cost of losing two ghost slaves, and he also got enough license plates to enter the second round of the competition.

Because death energy also has quality, the death energy condensed by an ordinary person can only create an ordinary ghost slave, while the death energy of thousands of warriors is enough for him to create thousands of warriors, whose combat power is only slightly lower than that in life. A front-line ghost slave.

You must know that these warriors are not only those in the Tianwu Realm, but there are many warriors whose cultivation in the Divine Martial Realm and True Martial Realm have been suppressed, which means that he will soon be able to create an undead army with extraordinary combat power.

As time passed, Wu Xiang, Jiang Wuhui and Pudding were all teleported back one after another, and Song Zhong also appeared. After glancing at everyone, he quietly blended into the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

There were fewer and fewer people being teleported back, and the time between them was getting longer and longer, but everyone did not disperse. They all stared at the light door, waiting for someone to appear.

Ling Yun quietly clenched his fists, his face became nervous like Feng Pianwu and others, and he stared at the light door without blinking, looking forward to Ding Ning's return.

Angel ignored Old Green, who had a thankful expression on his face. He stared at the light door with undisguised nervousness in his sea-blue eyes.

The light door flickered for a while, and everyone looked overjoyed. He was back, it must be him.

The faces of the Three Holy Sects and the Dark Council became a little ugly. Although they all knew that Ding Ning should return safely, they still subconsciously hoped that the annoying guy would disappear.

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