Chapter 432: Sui and Tang Dynasty General Yuchi Gong Is Terrified

Kebineng's voice, driven by the fused energy, rumbled throughout the venue, suppressing the screams of ghosts and wolves.

"Hahaha..."

Ding Ling rushed left and right, unstoppable, killing happily, and couldn't help but howl to the sky and laughed three times:

"Kebineng, you coward, you only know how to kill your own people! Come and fight me if you have the guts!"

"Hmph!"

Kebineng didn't respond at all, but just shouted and urged the army to move forward:

"If anyone dares not to obey orders, I will definitely report to the commander. Let him sentence you to the crime of nine clans!"

Kebineng threatened openly.

Some soldiers who were afraid of Ding Ling had to pick up swords and guns, suppressing their fear and rushing forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Obviously Ding Ling was just one person.

If you count the little dragon girl who followed closely behind and protected Ding Ling behind him.

At most, there were two people.

However, these soldiers felt powerless, helpless, and incompetent in the face of tens of thousands of jackals and beasts!

Can't win!

Such a thought clearly flashed through their minds!

Boom boom boom!

Especially when they saw Ding Ling swinging a huge hammer, blood and rain were everywhere, and anyone who was hit by the hammer was turned into meat paste!

Some were lucky and were hit on half of their body, but their bodies collapsed and shattered, and they died instantly.

The soldiers were even more soulless, weak in their hands and feet, and wanted to run away.

But the drums behind them kept urging them forward!

They could only line up, holding a big knife or a long spear, and numbly kicking forward step by step.

"Hoo hoo!"

Ding Ling rushed forward like the wind, and Xiao Longnu protected him tightly behind him. Anyone who dared to sneak attack Ding Ling was shot by her lightning, poof! Piercing through the vitals and killed.

Many people were killed.

The armor on Xiaolongnu's body was stained red, and her eyes changed from being at a loss and panic to being calm and sharp. The speed of change was beyond everyone's expectation.

It was obvious.

Xiaolongnu had great potential. Once she adapted to the battlefield, she would be a heroic female general.

Boom boom boom!

Ding Ling rushed forward all the way, directly to the position of the central army flag, which was where Ke Bineng was sitting.

He rushed too fast.

With a Leigu Weng Jin hammer in hand, the Jiuxiao Thunder Hammer Technique was unleashed, and there was no enemy under his hand. Even some of the contemporary warriors were killed by his hammer in just one move.

Such a fierce man.

Let alone Ke Bineng.

Hai Dafu, Hong Antong and other people who had previously questioned Ding Ling's limited strength were also horrified and their scalps were numb. For a moment, their minds were in chaos. They couldn't believe how there could be such an arrogant and lawless fierce man in the world!

"This kind of endurance is too strong."

Mu Renqing, the sword fairy ape, was also stunned and couldn't believe it:

"How can a mortal have such endurance and stamina for so long! And the fighting power of this demon Ding Ling seems to be getting stronger and stronger. Not only has his strength not been exhausted, but he can even become stronger?! What kind of monster is this?!"

"Too fierce."

Yuchi Gong was trembling all over, not knowing whether he was afraid, excited, excited, or helpless, shocked, and horrified:

"If I go forward, I will probably be beaten to death by his hammer! No wonder Li Yuanba, a freak, died in his hands. It turns out that this guy is more of a monster than Li Yuanba!"

Yuchi Gong's eyes changed again and again when he looked at Ding Ling.

Now looking at Ding Ling is like looking at the devil of the abyss, the fear and panic in his eyes almost burst out of his eye sockets!

He had heard about Li Yuanba's murder in other worlds.

He also thought about avenging Li Yuanba.

After all, Li Yuanba is his lord's closest relative!

How could he sit back and watch such a blood feud?

Therefore, when he ascended to the world of Condor Heroes, the aliens came to persuade and win him over, and won him over to Kebineng's camp, saying that they wanted to work together to obtain the magic skill and kill Ding Ling, so he agreed.

He did lack the top magic skill, and when he heard about the power of the Nine Yang Magic Skill, he couldn't help but be moved.

A copy of the Nine Yin Manual attracted heroes from all over the world to scramble for it. The Nine Yang Magic Skill is no worse than the Nine Yin Manual, and in some places it is even better!

How could Yuchi Gong ignore it? Give up?

Moreover, this plan is also related to killing Ding Ling, so he naturally agreed to it.

But now looking at the situation, it is likely that the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple have all been defeated or died.

It is normal for him to have this idea.

Because Ding Ling is too fierce.

It is like the Wu Quxing who has descended to the earth, and it is even more like the God of War who swept across the border!

He is unstoppable all the way.

"This guy, this, this..."

Ke Bi Neng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and for the first time in his heart, he felt regret and annoyance. If he had known that Ding Ling was so powerful, he should have fled with the Nine Yang Magic Skill instead of staying here!

So stupid!

But now he was in a dilemma, and he was targeted by Ding Ling, and there was no escape.

If he escaped.

The army would definitely collapse at the first touch, and the ice would melt away, and he would be completely defeated!

Then.

He was targeted by Ding Ling, and no one consumed Ding Ling's strength and combat power. He would most likely be caught up and killed by Ding Ling.

He had just seen Ding Ling's speed, which was too scary. Even if he rode a horse, he would definitely not be able to outrun Ding Ling.

Thinking of this.

In addition to being annoyed, frightened, and regretful, Ke Bi Neng could only force himself to remain calm and constantly command the army to rush towards Ding Ling.

He still didn't believe it.

He clearly remembered what Zuo Ci said to him, 'In our world, the gods can rely on the power and will of heaven. But other worlds can't. From this, it can be inferred that Ding Ling must have fallen from the realm of earthly immortals to the level of mortals. He is not someone who cannot be defeated.

In other worlds, he can definitely be killed! '

Zuo Ci said it with great force.

In addition, he was also open-hearted to Ke Bineng and taught him all kinds of unique skills.

Ke Bineng naturally believed him.

But now facing Ding Ling, Ke Bineng wanted to curse Zuo Ci, 'I must have had a brain seizure, otherwise why would I believe in your evil charlatan! '

"Hah!"

"Ha!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Tens of thousands of troops, one team after another, rushed forward in an orderly manner to kill and die.

Ding Ling was numb after killing.

But it is undeniable that with the continuous full-scale battle! Constantly running the five major breathing methods and pure Yang true skills at full speed! His fusion of energy is becoming more and more perfect, and he is more and more adept at controlling it!

The proficiency of the Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique has already been maxed out.

At this moment, it is really invincible.

Ding Ling looked indifferent, and swung a drum-shaped golden hammer, which was light and seemed to have no weight at all, so the speed of his hammering was extremely fast, boom boom boom!

He smashed it to the left, and smashed out a huge hammer of infinite phantoms, easily killing a large number of people.

He smashed it to the right, and smashed out a piece of phantoms, each of which was like a small mountain, falling down, instantly breaking people's bones, flesh and blood!

Crush people into mud!

A drum-shaped golden hammer, like a millstone of destruction, rumbling, everything was destroyed in the blood rain wherever it passed.

Because the giant hammer was too easy to swing, Ding Ling seemed to swing it once each time, but in fact, he swung it seven or eight times in the blink of an eye!

He swung the hammer down, but he swung it seven or eight times in a breath.

Such an infinite phantom hammer.

Who dares to block it?

Who can block it?

It kept hitting.

These soldiers were instinctively frightened and screamed.

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