The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 4021 3621: Great Dragon Market
Garner III thought it would be a more influential and handsome name.

Little Zhong Ling was given the name of the Demon King, anyway, as the master of the Demon King, he should also be: the Great Demon King!

"It seems that they still don't understand the importance of me in this team!" Garner III's eyes flashed dangerously, like a vicious gangster: "Just wait, I will let them feel the most terrifying art!"

"Snapped!"

Ning Cheng punched Garner III hard on the head: "How dare you!"

"What are you doing!"

Ghana III held his head aggrievedly, with a big bump on the top of his head, with tears in his eyes: "Can't you just talk, do you have to do it?"

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "Little Zhong Ling's reputation has been ruined by you. At that time, I asked you to take her to do research so that she could have a hobby. Fortunately, she has become a big girl who everyone fears. Demon King!"

"Isn't that good?" Garner III asked suspiciously: "Think about it from another angle, how many little kids can achieve anything at her age? Including adults, even cultivators, don't they spend their entire lives just for one name?"

"It's an honor for her to get the title of Demon King now!"

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth: "What you said is so fucking reasonable!"

The two were fighting together, and from a purely hand-to-hand combat perspective, Garner III was no match for Ning Cheng at all.

After half a stick of incense, the two of them lay down on the ground, Ning Cheng's eye sockets were swollen, and Gana III's entire face was swollen like a pig's head, as if he had been stung by thousands of wasps in turn.

"Ray, let's do it, it's a bird!" Garner III said with two big sausage mouths.

"If I don't beat you up, I won't be able to relieve my anger."

"The empress! Where's the empress? Did you beat me up?"

"I can't beat it."

"Damn guy, I said why did you beat me up again after you beat me once, you just vented the queen's anger on me!"

Ning Cheng didn't answer, obviously it was like this.

After venting his anger, Ning Cheng chatted with Gana III about some devices he and Xiao Zhongling had invented recently, and found that apart from some weird devices, the two of them had indeed tinkered with something.

"How lethal are these weapons?"

"Under the true god, he is invincible, and above the true god, he is invincible!" Garner said proudly: "My apprentice said, this is like a bomb in your world, and its destructive power is amazing!"

"You probably haven't tried this thing in Chaos City, have you?" Ning Cheng played with the small iron ball that glowed in his hand, it was hard to imagine that this little thing could have such terrifying destructive power.

"That's not true. We still have a good sense of proportion. We usually go outside to try."

Ning Cheng had a faint bad feeling: "Where did you go to try it? Was it the time when the empress took you out?"

"Hey, yes!"

Ghana III said enthusiastically; "We went specifically to find the places where the gods ruled and managed, and we used everything from fart bombs to art bombs!"

Ning Cheng took a deep breath: "It's really not easy for you to survive till now."

"Isn't there a female emperor?" Garner III said without hesitation: "The female emperor said that in the wilderness, there are almost no old guys except the gods who can keep her!"

This is a truth, but it is still full of danger in Ning Cheng's view.

"Although disgusting the Eldar is a pleasant thing, but in the future, when you want to do this kind of thing, tell me first, so that I can be prepared."

"Is it possible that after I report to you, we can continue with art?" Garner asked expectantly.

"I can go to art with you, but!" Ning Cheng said seriously; "In the future, this kind of thing is not allowed to be used in Chaos City! Wei Duo and the others are all their own people, so what's the matter with using their own people every day?"

"That must!" Garner III patted his chest and assured: "This kind of thing will definitely not happen again in the future!"

Ning Cheng left the dwarves and returned to the office.

Wei Duo is like a salted fish who has lost his ideals, sitting on the sofa, Ning Cheng always feels that there is something missing in him, but he can't say it.

"Victor, are you alright?"

Vito didn't answer.

"Vito?"

"The mayor."

Wei Duo said weakly: "It's okay, I was thinking about something just now."

Ning Cheng sat down and asked, "You don't look like you're fine, did something happen?"

Wei Duo laughed at himself, got up and said, "It's really fine, then I'll go to work first."

Wei Duo got up and touched his big bald head.

Ning Cheng remembered that when he first met Wei Duo, he was still a man with long and fluffy hair, but now, he has become bald.

"This end seems to have become smoother?" Ning Cheng murmured to himself.

Like a flawless white light bulb, the kind that glows.

Ning Cheng didn't think much about it, he stayed alone for a while, he didn't plan to go home, he was afraid to experience Xiao Xia's dark cooking again when he went back at this time.

Sometimes people are just so helpless.

Go see Xiao Tun.

Since Ning Tun and Xiao Ling'er came to Chaos City, Ning Cheng found a place for Ning Tun to settle down in the City Lord's Mansion.

Ning Tun is currently practicing, and with the help of the energy provided by the World Tree, he wants to quickly become a warrior.

The fact that Xiao Ling'er was taken away was the biggest scar for him.

In a secluded courtyard in the Palace of the Lord of the City, Ning Tun was fishing with Xiao Ling'er by the pond, and the two were quite leisurely.

Xiao Ling'er is very noisy, all the new things in the Chaos City are unknown to her, and Ning Tun also took her to play wildly in the Chaos City for a period of time.

Xiao Ling'er now has a vague understanding of cultivation.

She probably understood that the existence that was once regarded as a fairy seemed to be a very common thing in this world.

"Xiao Tun, Xiao Ling'er."

When Ning Cheng entered the courtyard, Ning Tun just caught a big carp.

"Ah, Brother Ning Cheng is here!" Xiao Ling'er excitedly pulled the fishing rod: "Brother Ning Tun, we can eat fish at night!"

Ning Tun patted Xiao Ling'er's head in satisfaction: "I need to practice again before eating!"

"Okay! Then should I practice hard so that I can fly then?"

Ning Tun said: "Flying is the easiest thing. When I improve my strength, I will take you to the sky to fly!"

"Okay! Then I'll go and deal with this big carp!" Xiao Ling'er has a thin body, and she doesn't feel timid when holding the big carp. The children of the poor have long been in charge of their families. When father and daughter depended on each other, Xiao Ling'er was responsible for all killing to deal with.

He is not the kind of charming little princess in the greenhouse, but more like a little adult.

"Go, pay attention to safety, and call us if you need anything."

"Yeah! You two are chatting! I'll take the carp away!"

For Xiao Ling'er, she is far less thoughtful than an adult, and the child's sensitive heart knows that Ning Cheng must have some adult topics to talk about when he came to Ning Tun.

So she wisely avoided it.

Ning Cheng is a good person, brother Ning Tun admires him very much, so Xiao Ling'er is very relieved.

"Boss, are you busy recently?"

The two came to the wooden chairs in the courtyard and sat down. Ning Tun took the initiative to take the responsibility of making tea with skillful techniques.

"Busy, and I still have a headache." Ning Cheng simply told Ning Tun about the little Zhong Ling.

Unexpectedly, Ning Tun applauded after hearing this.

"Our little Zhongling has such a bright future? It's so good, no one will dare to bully her in the future!" Ning Tun couldn't help looking at Xiao Ling'er who was diligently killing fish in the room, and said softly:
"It would be great if Xiao Ling'er could learn from Xiao Zhong Ling's character."

Ning Cheng smiled wryly: "I hope that little Zhong Ling can be as well-behaved as Xiao Linger."

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing that no one is perfect, and some things cannot be changed by force.

"By the way, boss, I recently started to cultivate the energy given to me by the World Tree, and I found that something seemed to be missing." Ning Tun told Ning Cheng.

After Ning Cheng heard about it, he asked about World Tree.

World Tree gave the answer: "Now Ning Tun is more like a rootless person. He has no power to inherit blood, and this sense of emptiness will be infinitely magnified in him."

"How to solve it?"

"Just let Ning Tun accept an inheritance."

Ning Cheng thought for a while and said, "Xiao Tun, World Tree said that you need to complete an inheritance."

"Ah" Ning Tun scratched his head and said; "Is it similar to inheriting the ability of a certain ethnic group, so as to obtain the transformation of the bloodline?"

In a sense, Ning Tun's current identity and bloodline no longer belong to the Tunjin Beast family. He is more like a transparent person without identity.

Bloodlines, flesh and blood, all have no identity distinction.

"If you really have to choose, I suggest you choose the Gulong clan first." Ning Cheng said; "Do you still remember what the Dragon Emperor said?"

Ning Tun scratched his head: "I don't really agree with his words, I really don't want to inherit the Dragon Clan."

"Don't you like the Dragon Clan?"

"That's not true." Ning Tun scratched his head and said, "Boss, you know me well. I am a person who is very afraid of trouble. Once I inherit the dragon blood, I am worried that I will be entangled."

Ning Tun's worries were not without reason.

Even though he has lost the bloodline of his devouring clan, his talent for cultivation still exists.

If one absorbs the blood of the ancient dragon family, it is very likely that one will get a very high-level inheritance.

According to the temper and character of the people of the Gulong Clan, Ning Tun will definitely become the talker of the Dragon Clan at that time.
This is inevitable.

"Don't worry, now they are pestering me, you can sneak in, I won't let them bother you."

"Hey, thank you, boss!"

Ning Cheng quickly made arrangements for this matter, communicated with Long Yuan, and he immediately agreed.

After all, Ning Tun was also the heir appointed by the Dragon Emperor back then, Long Yuan knew this very well.

Although Ning Cheng is now the speaker, if Ning Tun is willing to accept the dragon's blood, it will be a good thing for the Dragon Emperor.

Ning Cheng took Ning Tun to the Gulong Holy Land.

In the Holy Land, Long Yuan and the four supreme elders of the Dragon Clan had been waiting near the Dragon Ruins early on.

There was a lot of pomp and circumstance, and the matter was very confidential. Even the four elders didn't know what happened, and they needed to come here to deal with it in person.

"Master Longyuan, is there any action?"

Long Jue was testing at the side.

"It's not an action, but someone wants to accept the inheritance in our Dragon Market."

"what?"

The four elders looked at each other, quite puzzled. The inheritance in the Dragon Ruins represented the biggest trump card and resource of the entire Ancient Dragon Sacred Land.

Not to mention the entire Beast Realm, even in the Great Wilderness, few people have the qualifications to be recognized by the dragon souls in the Dragon Ruins here.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Long Jue said in a deep voice, "Even if you really agree, it is basically impossible to get the approval of those seniors in Longxu, except for Mr. Ning at that time."

"Even for those juniors in our group, there are only a handful of people who have really entered the Dragon Market these years and awakened the inheritance."

Long Jue believed that even members of Gu Long's lineage could not do this, and an outsider wanted to inherit the Dragon Market.
"Just do what we should do well, and don't ask so many questions." Long Jue said coldly, "Besides, how do you know he won't succeed?"

When Ning Cheng brought Ning Tun with him, he appeared at the entrance of Dalongxu.

Only Long Jue and others understood that it was Ning Tun who wanted to accept the inheritance.

They have always had doubts and suspicions about Ning Tun's identity. When Ning Tun came to the Holy Land of the Ancient Dragon, they wanted to submit simply from the perspective of blood suppression, although that feeling was very weak.
But from this point, it can be seen that Ning Tun's blood is definitely much stronger than theirs!

In the wilderness, there are almost no holy beasts that can be nobler than the blood of the dragon clan. Even the legendary phoenix, unicorn and other auspicious beasts are only at the same level.

But this time when he came into contact with Ning Tun again, Long Jue found that the frightening aura of blood in his body had disappeared, and his realm had dropped even further, as if he had been injured.

"Senior Longyuan, and seniors, I'm in trouble." Ning Tun took the initiative to cup his fists, quite politely.

"You're welcome, we're all family." Long Yuan said with a smile: "This time when I enter the Dalong Market, I will personally lead the team. See what type of dragon veins you want to find. I can find them for you, but Whether you can get their approval or not is up to you.”

"Some old guys have weird personalities, please forgive me."

Long Yuan vaccinated Ning Tun first. It is really not easy to get the inheritance in Longxu.

"I know, don't worry." Ning Tun said seriously, now he needs the help of the Dragon Clan, so naturally he can't be arrogant.

The life in Shuidu has contaminated him with a lot of human fireworks, and now Ning Tun is more like an easy-going young man, completely different from the arrogant and domineering temperament of the past.

"Then let's go."

Those who entered the Great Dragon Ruins this time included Long Yuan, Ning Cheng, the Four Great Elders, and Ning Tun.

The lineup is indeed luxurious enough. The Dragon Ruins full of dragon bones is not an easy place to set foot. Only strong enough dragons are qualified to enter and practice in it.

Under normal circumstances, Long Jue and the others would find time to practice in it every year.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the Dalong Ruins, and as soon as one set foot on this land, one could feel a great sense of oppression in the blood.

"Is there anyone else practicing here?" Ning Cheng sensed a familiar energy fluctuation.

Long Yuan smiled and said, "Young master, have you forgotten? A while ago, little friend Ziyu said that he wanted to come here to practice hard, and you agreed!"

"Purple jade?"

(End of this chapter)