The strongest warrior in the city

Chapter 854 859 Understood! 2 more

"Senior, please forgive me, senior, please forgive me."

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ding Ning continuously, hoping that Ding Ning would spare his life.

How could he have imagined that such a young demon cultivator would be able to take out four blood god banners.

The blood god banner is not a rare magic weapon in the blood world. Many demon cultivators have it in their hands, but most of them are blood god banners with one to two sides, and there are few blood god banners with more than three sides. After all, an extremely large number of souls are needed to upgrade the Blood God Banner, especially in the future, not only in quantity, but also in high quality. Only the souls of the strong can be sacrificed.

And the young man in front of him casually threw out a magic weapon, the four-faced blood god banner, which frightened him to death.

The blood god's banner alone is fine, at least the old man can't deal with the blood god's banner, and he can escape, but when he wants to turn around and run away, the young man unknowingly blocks his way, and he can escape from the youth's He felt a dangerous aura on his body, even though this young man did not release any aura of a demon cultivator, but as a demon cultivator, walking on the edge of life and death all year round, how could he not feel the fear of Ding Ning.

It is young and powerful, and it also has four-level blood god banners.

The old man immediately confessed, if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't escape, if he didn't bow his head, he would just wait to be killed.

Now bowing his head and begging for mercy, there may even be a way out.

The old man regretted it in his heart now. If he had known that Ding Ning was so terrifying, he would have dared to use Ding Ning to refine the human pill, and would have hid far away.

Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, Ding Ning was expressionless, and the blood god banner was floating beside him. The reason why he didn't kill the old man immediately was because the old man was still useful.

"Do you want to live?" Ding Ning said lightly.

"Think, I really didn't know Taishan before. I hope you don't blame me, senior. I didn't mean it." The old man yelled one senior at a time, slipping away very fast. It can be seen that in order to survive, the old man also went all out. , don't care about face and the like.

In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, strength means everything. As long as you are strong, no matter how young you are, others still have to call you senior.

In the world of monks, seniority is not the only criterion, but strength is the real criterion. The strong are the elders, and the weak are the juniors.

At this time, the old man no longer had the domineering spirit of using Ding Ning to refine the human pill at the beginning, and his head was lowered because he cherished his life and didn't want to die.

If you want to live, you have to bow your head.

No way, who let him meet Ding Ning.

It's like hitting the muzzle of a gun.

"If you want to live, okay, I don't have to kill you, as long as you answer a few questions truthfully, I can let you live." Ding Ning said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, please ask me, I will answer honestly, and I will never deceive you."

"Who is the strongest in the blood world today? How many Mahayana demon cultivators are there, and how powerful are they?"

The old man was slightly startled, and looked at Ding Ning with some doubts, because he felt that the question Ding Ning asked was not a problem at all, but all demon cultivators living in the blood world would know it well.

"Don't you want to say it?" Ding Ning's voice raised, and the old man was so frightened that he quickly explained: "No, no, senior, you misunderstood, I'll just say it, I'll say it now."

So the old man honestly explained the situation in the blood world carefully.

After a long while, Ding Ning had a detailed understanding of the current blood world, and his eyes were no longer darkened.

To be honest, there is not much difference between the blood world today and when he did not fall in his last life. Except for a few more Mahayana demon cultivators, there is not much change. This general is also the three people who betrayed him.

Now the three of them are giants in the blood world, with great influence, especially the three of them, now occupy more than half of the places with the most blood in the blood world.

To Ding Ning's surprise, the three of them did not establish their own sect, but were still in the Heavenly Demon Sect created by Ding Ning.

It's just that Tianmozong has become what the three of them say.

Moreover, the three of them had some excuses for Ding Ning's disappearance, saying that Ding Ning failed to survive the catastrophe and fell into the catastrophe, so there was no change in the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Hehe, it's really a good idea for them to take over the Heavenly Demon Sect by declaring that I died in a catastrophe." Ding Ning thought in his heart.

"Let the three of you live for a while, and when I enter the Mahayana realm, I will kill you one by one."

The old man kneeling on the ground felt very guilty, because he saw that Ding Ning's face was not good-looking, and he didn't know where he said something wrong. Would Ding Ning kill him here?

With a feeling of apprehension, the old man tentatively asked: "Senior, what you asked, I told you everything I know, can I go now?"

"Let's go." Ding Ning waved his hands in a non-boring tone.

The old man was overjoyed, and walked away. He didn't dare to stay any longer. The feeling of his life being controlled by others was uncomfortable, and he was worried.

However, the old man didn't go far, and suddenly, his body stopped, more precisely, he froze.

He tried his best to turn his head, his eyes were full of puzzlement, why did he kill him when Ding Ning promised to let him go.

Give him hope and kill him instantly.

How cruel.

The old man was angry with Ding Ning's actions, but unfortunately, his anger was useless.

"You don't talk about... credit..." The old man's eyes were full of anger.

Ding Ning just chuckled, "Credit?"

"If everyone is trustworthy, how can there be so many fights and intrigues? As a demon cultivator, don't you even understand this truth?"

"You've lived a long life in vain. Remember to live smarter in your next life." Ding Ning's tone was flat. At this moment, in front of the old man, he was God, and he was the ruler.

He has now taken the old man's life.

"I curse you... you will be beheaded sooner or later." The old man cursed viciously, but Ding Ning didn't care.

Trustworthiness, hehe... In the blood world, how can we talk about trustworthiness.

If he had credit, he would not have died in his last life.

Ding Ning didn't feel any guilt about killing the old man. In the blood world, killings are everywhere. If you don't kill others, others will also want to kill you.

If he Ding Ning let the other party go, if he fails to keep the other party in the future, the matter he asked today will be exposed. Ding Ning had to spend a lot of energy again.

Therefore, in order to avoid all this, it is better to cut the weeds directly.

But these are not the main reasons. The reason why Ding Ning killed the old man was because the old man said at the beginning that he wanted to use him to refine human pills.

Dan...

Refining this kind of thing is very cruel, directly refining the whole person.

If it weren't for his own strength, Ding Ning, wouldn't he be taken by this old guy to bear the pain of refining the alchemy.

Such a cruel person, so what if he killed him.

On the contrary, Ding Ning felt that the garbage had been cleaned up. This kind of cruel demon cultivator could not be killed too much.

(End of this chapter)