Chapter 473 Boiling
Kublai Khan, Darba, Nimosing...
All in it.
They all became figures on the medal list.
Ding Ling glanced at the character panel:
[Achievement Medal: Normal 93, E-level 12]
Just to exchange the strength of the four-dimensional attribute back to reality, Ding Ling spent a total of 27 achievement medals.
The exchange of internal strength attributes also cost 15 pieces.
Almost 3 ordinary achievement medals are needed to exchange for one point of real power.
The redemption of four-dimensional attributes requires one piece for 3 points.
Ding Ling's four-dimensional attributes such as physical fitness have now reached 60 points. It almost takes 80 points to redeem and return to reality.
In addition, wisdom and charm have also been improved.
So a full 27 pieces were spent.
"There are still a few E-level medals. It's not even enough to exchange for a fourth-level mortal storage bag."
Ding Ling also planned to exchange it for a storage bag if he ascended this time.
After all, one storage bag is really not enough!
This time he planned to exchange it for a larger one.
But you can’t even redeem it at level 4?
How can I exchange for other items?
"So this time I lead the army to penetrate Kyushu and sweep across the world. I guess I can get a lot of E-class medals."
Defeat an army of 300,000 to get E level.
You can imagine that if you fight all over the world, you will definitely earn a lot of E-level medals!
Just like the world of the Three Kingdoms.
Ding Ling also earned many E-level medals through various battles.
But I think there must be restrictions on this E-level medal, because if you defeat the same army, some may get E-level, and some can only get ordinary.
Ding Ling knows this well.
But I also know that this must be related to the historical trend, reputation, etc.
It seems that the 300,000-strong army that was defeated this time was a Mongolian army, so it would naturally be able to obtain E-level. If it was a Japanese army that was defeated, it would be impossible to obtain an ordinary achievement medal.
"It's time to go."
Ding Ling activated the Nine Spiral Shadows, moved his figure, and with a hissing sound, he arrived at the place where Huo Du had previously been hiding.
He was nodded by Ding Ling and thrown into the hidden grass and thorns. At this moment, Ding Ling grabbed him and he still had a look of fear on his face.
The scene just now was too chaotic.
Thousands of horses galloped, the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth, and arrows flew from time to time. Because he could not move, he was almost shot several times. The only thing that made him happy was that most of these arrows were aimed at the center of the battlefield. Go!
He avoided several deaths because of this!
But through the peripheral vision of some gaps and some roars, he could still roughly guess what happened.
At this moment, Ding Ling was mentioned, and he glanced at the battlefield. He could not help but grin, and his body was trembling, but he was so shocked and frightened that he could not speak.
It’s so tragic!
Blood flowed everywhere, and corpses lay everywhere. Everywhere you looked, there were corpses!
How many people have died?
Huo Dou's eyes changed again and again when he looked at Ding Ling, this time he was even more in awe! Some of the little thoughts that were hidden in my heart completely faded away.
"Walk!"
Ding Ling mentioned Huo Du and turned back to Xiangyang.
He is incredibly fast.
This hearty battle seemed to have opened up some small connections in Ding Ling's body, making his five major breathing techniques and the Nine-Yang Divine Art operate faster and faster!
Driven by the fusion energy, Ding Ling flew more than ten miles in one breath as if he was taking it easy!
Really like a fairy!
Walking in the void, without touching the ground, it just flew by, and the green mountains and green waters flashed before my eyes.
Ding Ling was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. From time to time he saw some martial arts heroes and Mongolian soldiers scattered in all directions.
Ding Ling was too lazy to go down and kill them.
When they saw Ding Ling, they all turned pale with fright and could not speak. They could only passively wait for death. When they saw that Ding Ling ignored them, he flew away like a god of war.
They couldn't help but be ecstatic and excited to save a life.
How lucky is a person who can survive Ding Ling's hands? !
If it were the original version.
If someone ignores them, they will be furious.
But now, they can only be happy!
Just because the opponent is a god-like existence: Ding Ling!
A character that makes them tremble physically and mentally when they think about it all their lives!
…
Ding Ling returned to Xiangyang City.
Back and forth.
It only takes a day or two.
Even the news on the battlefield has not reached Xiangyang.
Ding Ling was ready to wait for any news.
Wait until the news spreads all over the sky.
He would suggest that Guo Jing organize an iron-blooded army to fight to the north and regain his homeland.
If Guo Jing doesn't do it.
Ding Ling will choose other people to do it.
There is no shortage of heroes in the Song Dynasty, not to mention the many heroes who have ascended from all major worlds!
When he bulldozes Kyushu and leaves Xiangyang alone, what will Guo Jing do?
Ding Ling ignored the disputes in the world and stayed at the Guo family's residence to teach Xiao Longnu with all his strength.
Because there are all kinds of great medicines brought back to help. And he has the devoted guidance of Ding Ling, a great master.
In addition, Xiao Longnu's talent is so high that she is rare in the world. She is definitely one of a million, the proudest girl of heaven!
Her breathing technique progress has almost skyrocketed.
Physical fitness is improving day by day.
Just a few days.
The external breathing method has crossed a step forward, and has progressed to the level of perfection, and is not far away from entering the instinct.
That is this day.
The news that Ding Ling killed Nemoxing, killed Kublai Khan with one palm, and killed 300,000 Mongolian troops with his bare hands, causing the 300,000 troops to be defeated, spread to Xiangyang.
Then, like wildfire, it quickly "burned" in all directions and every household.
The whole Xiangyang was boiling!
The people cheered and ran to the long street, beating drums or shouting Ding Ling's name.
There is no doubt.
On this day.
At this moment.
Ding Ling became the real god of Xiangyang.
Guo Fu, Xiao Wu and others were playing outside and saw this scene. They were shocked and ran home. They just happened to see Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and others talking to Ding Ling and his wife with ecstasy on their faces.
Guo Fu listened attentively, and all she heard was "You are worthy of being the patron saint of Xiangyang!" "Ding Ling, you are the light of the Song Dynasty!" "With Ding Ling here, Xiangyang can rest assured!" ’
Guo Fu’s heart was in turmoil after hearing this. She couldn’t help but secretly look at Ding Ling. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was tall and straight. He was noble, domineering, and sacred. He looked like a god who had fallen into the mortal world, a dragon son playing in the world. Guo Fu was dazzled by him.
Da Wu and Da Wu were feeling bitter, but they didn’t have the courage to question Ding Ling.
It was because Ding Ling’s battle in Xiangyang had proved his bravery and unparalleled.
This time he broke into the enemy camp alone and killed a great general like Kublai Khan.
It further proved that Ding Ling was amazing.
Da Wu and Da Wu were like this.
Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and others, without exception, blushed with joy and praised Ding Ling to the utmost! They wished that the most gorgeous, beautiful, and touching words in the world would be piled up and covered on Ding Ling.