Chapter 775 Three-Meter-Tall Dong Zhuo

It was only a swing of the sword.

But it seemed to stab out a river of swords.

Wherever the sword river rushed, all enemies were crushed into slag.

This sword river seemed to be able to bury everything, all ways, and all methods!

No matter what kind of swords and swords were used, facing this sword river, they seemed to have met their nemesis, and they melted in an instant! There was no power to resist.

"No!"

"He is a new ghost!"

"How is it possible?!"

"Ah~~ No! I don't want to die!"

...

In screams, roars, and roars.

Song Xian, Wei Xu, Guo Si and others were destroyed again.

Together with the hundreds of soldiers and horses they led, they were all destroyed in this surging sword river.

"The sword that breaks the law. It can really break all the ways and all the methods."

Ding Ling was very satisfied.

Can the sword that breaks the law break the immortal arts and immortal methods?

He didn't know.

But breaking the arts and methods of the historical plane is not a big problem.

Wow!

The sword domain spread like the wind, covering the consciousness of Wei Xu and others, and began to strip away their memories.

[Whirlwind Archery Volume 2 Full Level]

This is the secret book obtained from the archer Cao Xing.

In the early years, Ding Ling obtained the first volume of Whirlwind Archery, but regretted not getting the second volume.

Unexpectedly, the world has changed, and he actually got it here.

This is something Ding Ling could not have imagined.

[Mountain-breaking Sword Skill Full Level]

[Infinite Spear Execution Full Level]

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He got dozens of secret arts in one breath.

Ding Ling chose to integrate into the true solution of martial arts.

These arts are very good.

Absorbing the essence of them can enhance the power of Ding Ling's art, such as Whirlwind Archery. Now that he has obtained the second volume and melted it into the "archery" related to the true solution of martial arts, Ding Ling's archery level will definitely increase.

Da Da!

Ding Ling walked into the military camp.

Next.

He met acquaintances such as Li Jue.

He chose to kill them all.

Finally.

In the central tent, Ding Ling saw Dong Zhuo sitting at the top with a shocked and confused look on his face.

"You, you, you..."

Dong Zhuo pointed at Ding Ling and couldn't believe his eyes:

"You don't have any ghost energy, and you are so short, you look like a new ghost! How can you kill Li Jue and others like killing chickens! How did you do it?!"

Dong Zhuo was almost scared to death!

He was more than three meters tall and as big as a hill.

He was the most powerful king in the western military camp!

He alone monopolized 60% of the resources in the west!

In this western region, he had the final say and no one dared to disobey him.

He was also quite satisfied with this kind of life, and even agreed with Yuan Shao and others that if Ding Ling didn't die, it would be fine. Once Ding Ling died, they would join forces to lock up the resources of the underworld and ban Ding Ling!

He would never stop until Ding Ling was killed!

However, what Dong Zhuo never expected was that Ding Ling actually came to the underworld a few years later, and with his weak "physique", he went against the flow and broke through Dong Zhuo's military camp!

"How is this possible?!"

"This is not in line with common sense!"

Dong Zhuo did not believe in evil, roared, jumped off the first seat, and punched Ding Ling's face hard:

"I am the strongest here! When I was alive, I was not as strong as you and was killed by you. In the underworld, I practiced the secret method, and I don't believe that I can't kill you, a new ghost!"

Boom!

The fist was like a mountain, as if it could collapse the palace!

But Ding Ling just stretched out a finger and lightly blocked the punch. No matter how hard Dong Zhuo tried, he couldn't continue!

He was stunned and frightened, knowing that Ding Ling's strength was far beyond his imagination!

Although he still couldn't understand why Ding Ling was so strong, it didn't affect his escape!

Whoosh!

Dong Zhuo turned around, kicked the ground with both feet, broke through the big tent, and ran eastward like a whirlwind.

If you can't win, run away. This is an instinct engraved in Dong Zhuo's soul.

Especially since he died once, he was extremely afraid of death. Seeing that Ding Ling was a new ghost and much shorter than him, he wanted to try to kill Ding Ling, but it didn't go as he wished.

Even if Ding Ling was a new ghost, he could crush him.

"God is so partial!"

Dong Zhuo's heart was full of resentment! Unwilling! Depressed!

He had obviously tried very hard!

He couldn't stop Ding Ling, such a genius undead, from "one finger"? !

This God is blatantly cheating Ding Ling!

Too much!

Whoosh!

Ding Ling's figure flashed slightly on the spot, shrinking the ground into an inch, and came to Dong Zhuo in an instant. He pointed out with one finger and hit Dong Zhuo's abdomen. Boom!

Dong Zhuo was struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a meteor. With a loud bang, he flew backwards for hundreds of feet. After falling heavily to the ground, he rolled dozens of times on the ground before stopping.

Ugh!

He felt an unbearable pain in his abdomen, and he couldn't help but retched twice, but he vomited out a stream of soul energy, which was the origin of his soul. If he vomited too much, his soul would disintegrate.

His face changed drastically, and he was terrified.

He wanted to run, but when he looked up again, he saw Ding Ling standing on the void, looking down at him:

"Are you sure you want to run?"

Ding Ling's voice was very light and faint.

But it fell into Dong Zhuo's ears, like beating a drum, shaking his soul slightly twice.

Dong Zhuo was very terrified.

Facing the domineering and powerful Ding Ling, half of his heart wanted to lie down, but the other half of his heart really didn't want to die. Therefore, his expression was very struggling and distorted. For a long time, Then he sighed dejectedly:

"Brother, how can you not kill me?"

Ding Ling ignored his question and just asked:

"As I walked along, I found that this underworld is vast and sparsely populated. It seems that there are only the undead of our era. I didn't even see Liu Xiu, the Emperor Guangwu who founded the Eastern Han Dynasty. This is really strange. You have been here for several years. Do you know why?"

Not even Liu Xiu, the son of the plane who was extremely lucky, could be seen.

Let alone others.

"I don't know."

Dong Zhuo was very nervous:

"But I know that five years ago, I saw the figure of Ling Emperor Liu Hong. Then for some reason, they suddenly disappeared overnight."

"Disappeared suddenly?"

"Yes."

Dong Zhuo said:

"I heard from my subordinates that one moment I could see people walking around in the military camp controlled by Ling Emperor Liu Hong, and the next moment, everyone suddenly disappeared."

"It sounds weird."

"good."

Dong Zhuo thought so:

"I'm actually very afraid that one day, like Liu Hong, he suddenly disappears without a trace and disappears without a trace."

"Then do you know where your cultivation techniques come from?"

Ding Ling can kill Dong Zhuo and strip him of his information flow.

But he could only peel off two to three percent, not everything. Along the way, he also peeled off the soul stream of consciousness of many people, but he never got the answer he wanted.

He was no longer in a hurry to kill Dong Zhuo and wanted to ask questions clearly.

"I don't know. I will know how to enter the underworld."

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Next.

Ding Ling and Dong Zhuo's questions and answers allowed Ding Ling to know most of the secrets of the underworld.