Chapter 464 Killing the Enemy with a Flick of the Finger

call out!

Ding Ling jumped up and was ten feet high, walking in the air, his clothes fluttering, under the moonlight night, like a god walking in the sky, with a supreme noble and elegant style.

Huo Dou looked at him sideways and thought to himself:

"This Ding Ling is truly heaven-defying. He just listened to me talk about my violent wind and thunder skills, and he seemed to have mastered them."

Huo Du saw the scene where energy from all directions came swarming in after Ding Ling reached the level of the violent wind and thunder skill just now, and he couldn't help but be shocked:

"It's no wonder that this man has such great fortune at such a young age. If I were the little king and had such incredible talent, I might not have been able to travel across the Nine Provinces and ascend to the throne long ago, so I wouldn't have to eat the northwest wind here. "Suffer this!"

He was extremely envious, jealous and hateful towards Ding Ling.

But he didn't dare to show his jealousy openly, he just kept it deep in his heart.

What kind of person is Ding Ling?

Although he is not good at conspiracy, trickery, and the ways of running a dog and a dog.

But his people-viewing skills and acting skills were all at full level, and he could spot people accurately at a close range. He knew what Huo Dou was thinking, and he probably wanted to tear him into pieces.

That's the case.

Ding Ling definitely had no need to keep him. The reason why he took him with him was because he expected him to lead the way.

Compared to other upright people.

A villain like Huo Du is easier to deal with. If it were Xu Sheng, a famous general from the Three Kingdoms, Huang Rong would not be able to get anything out of him even if he died.

call out!

Ding Ling stepped on the top of the tree, lightly used his strength, and flew over for another two or three miles. He landed in the military camp as lightly as a falling maple leaf, and all the soldiers around him seemed to be resting.

There are still a few soldiers guarding the two towers.

Ding Ling flicked his fingers, and under the influence of his magical power, a few stones flew towards the tower. With two soft popping sounds, he easily dispatched these soldiers.

Ding Ling's magical powers were at full level with a flick of his finger, and he had perfected the Nine-Yang Magic Skill. His ingenuity in luck was unparalleled by anyone in the world at that time. However, the force used by these stones was just right. After they were knocked down, they fell to the ground softly, causing There wasn't much movement, but it didn't alert anyone else.

Huo Dou saw this and was even more shocked in his heart. With this level of skill, even if his master, Jin Lun Dharma King, came, he would only be filled with hatred.

He dared not be presumptuous more and more, so he could only act as a guide.

He had told Ding Ling everything before.

So Ding Ling was quite familiar with the layout of this military camp.

When I came here at this moment, I looked around as fast as lightning, and I already understood.

It was indeed as Huo Dou said.

There is a huge trap here, just at the Chinese army's tent. The soil there seems normal at first, but if you look closely, you will find something strange. It is temporarily stabilized by a mechanism, making the ground smooth and stable. .

But if the mechanism is activated.

This flat ground will flip over in an instant, trapping people in a deep underground well, and they are not allowed to turn over!

certainly.

Following him, the entire Chinese army's tent will also fall into the deep well!

As long as you step into the Chinese army's tent, you are like stepping into the deep well arrangement of Kublai Khan.

Such tricks.

If not informed in advance. How could Ding Ling understand?

Maybe he would be in trouble if he was not careful. Thinking of this, Ding Ling's murderous intention towards Kublai Khan greatly increased.

After the killing order.

He also deliberately lured him and used blinding methods to create confusion and defeat! If Kublai doesn't cooperate with him, he will kill him again!

There is no place in the world where Kublai Khan is the only one who kills people.

Doesn't Ding Ling want to take revenge?

Ding Ling ignored the large tent of the Chinese army and kept using his magic power. On the ground, stones could be seen everywhere. If he exerted his strength and grabbed them from the air, he could grab a large handful. Then Ding Ling flicked them as he walked. , Boo hoo hoo!

Pebbles pierced the air like arrows and fell down like thunderbolts. With a dull sound of crackling, soldiers fell one by one.

It only takes a moment.

The soldiers who were standing guard outside the tent and who had not yet fallen asleep inside the tent were all dead.

Ding Ling's magical power of snapping his fingers was activated by the fusion energy, and he could penetrate mountains and rocks. How could he be a mere soldier with a mortal body?

Huo Dou watched with horror.

He has a deeper understanding of Ding Ling's decisiveness in killing.

This man will obviously show no mercy once he has the intention to kill.

Not long after.

Ding Ling arrived outside the big tent where Jinlun Dharma King was.

There was an oil lamp burning in the big tent, and a flickering light flashed, boom!

The door of the big tent was suddenly opened, and a tall man wearing a yellow robe, with a slightly sunken forehead and a height of eight feet, strode out and said loudly:

"What do you want to do when you are sneaking around in the middle of the night?"

His voice is like thunder, resounding in all directions.

Some soldiers who were not killed were alerted and ran out of the camp holding weapons and shouting.

"Oh……"

Ding Ling activated the key points of the Nine Yin Scriptures and randomly clicked on Huo Du's key points. He threw him aside and looked at the man with bright eyes, saying:

"Your Excellency is the King of Jinlun?"

"good."

The Angzang man looked Ding Ling up and down:

"You captured my third disciple and came to this camp alone. If you think about it, it would be hard to find anyone with such courage and ability except Ding Ling. You are the world-famous Ding Ling. Ding Daxia."

He said it for sure.

Ding Ling was noncommittal and glanced at the soldiers surrounding him from all directions.

These soldiers were quite numerous, numbering between five and six hundred.

Ding Ling had killed a lot of people before.

But it was obvious that these people who were sleeping had escaped death. Now they were awakened by the call of King Jinlun. They rushed over, some with bows and arrows, some with spears and single swords, facing Ding Ling, with murderous intent and fierce faces.

It seemed that these people did not participate in the battle of Xiangyang and did not know Ding Ling, so no one retreated.

It was obvious.

These people must be the death warriors carefully selected by Kublai Khan, just to cooperate with King Jinlun to kill Ding Ling.

Ding Ling understood and would not show mercy. He laughed loudly and said:

"Yes. I am Ding Ling. I came here to see you, King Dharma, but there are so many people here, which is an eyesore. I will clear them out and then discuss the Dao with you, King Dharma."

Boom!

Ding Ling stomped on the ground hard, and the ground cracked. Dense stones flew up from the ground. Ding Ling grabbed a handful of stones with his hands, and then urged the fusion of energy, and his ten fingers flicked!

Swish, swish, swish!

Stones flew into the air, like a streak of silk across the sky, and even more like thunder. Many soldiers were pierced in the chest and abdomen by stones before they could react, and fell to the ground screaming.

"Kill him!"

The soldiers roared and roared.

Some shot arrows at Ding Ling.

Some ran towards Ding Ling's direction regardless of anything, holding their swords high, trying to chop Ding Ling to death.