Joseph's face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. Although he wanted to kill "Ding Ning" immediately with a shot, he was frightened by Ding Lie's terrifying knife just now. For the first time, his confidence in whether the Zombie King could kill them was shaken.

, so, for the sake of safety, it is better to keep "Ding Ning" as a life-saving talisman for the time being.

roar!

The Zombie King roared angrily, and his huge body ran towards Ding Lie and the others at a clumsy but extremely fast speed. The joints on his body made of dense needle holes were flowing out with disgusting pus, which looked disgusting.

pole.

The Dragon King was not idle either. The muscles all over his body were knotted, exuding a terrifying aura. He kicked his feet, and like a cheetah hunting, he arrived first and punched the Zombie King in the head.

Click!

Just when the two sides were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, a ripple like a water wave suddenly appeared in the air, causing everyone to stop their movements in unison, quickly retreating, and watched in horror as a large gap suddenly opened in the space.

"Oh, I finally made it here, I'm exhausted."

A complaining voice suddenly came from the crack in space, making everyone pale with horror. However, the Dragon King trembled, his eyes burst with surprise, and he exclaimed: "Dragon Luo."

"Brother, you're not dead yet, haha, great, really great, but why did you become such a bear? If I hadn't been able to sense your breath, I wouldn't have thought it was you."

The ragged Long Luo emerged from the crack in space with a disgraceful face. When he saw the Dragon King, he immediately beamed and stepped forward to give him a bear hug, still holding it in his mouth.

"Haha, you've awakened...your innate magical powers?"

The Dragon King laughed awkwardly and quickly changed the subject. He was joking. He was the mighty Dragon King and the undefeated military god of China. In front of so many people, this younger brother didn't know how to save him some face.

"Well, I have used up my old nose skills, and finally succeeded. But it is too tiring to continuously tear up the space and rush. No, I have to take a break to catch my breath."

Long Luo broke away from the Dragon King's arms and said with a tired face.

Tear apart space and rush?

Joseph's eyes almost fell out. If someone told him this, he would definitely slap the person to the wall and be unable to pull it off. But now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't deceive himself even if he didn't believe it.

The most terrible thing is that this terrifying guy is actually the younger brother of the Dragon King. This makes Joseph feel regretful for the first time. You have such a perverted younger brother. You should have told me earlier. I can hide as far away from the cliff as I want. How can I hide from you?

Go plot against you.

"Hey! Long Luo, your talent is quite good."

But the next moment, something even more terrifying happened to him.

The gray mist exhaled by the zombie king was completely absorbed into the body of the guy who suddenly appeared before. Not only did he not show any signs of turning into a zombie, but he looked as happy as if he had just eaten a delicious meal.

At this moment, his figure was revealed, tilting his head and staring at Long Luo curiously.

Long Luo froze and looked at Ding Ning in confusion: "Who are you?"

The faces of Ding Lie and the three others showed joy in unison. Although they didn't know which one, Ding Ning or Shui Wuhun, was the real Ding Ning, it was obvious that Ding Ning was a friend rather than an enemy when he helped him. Naturally, he felt sincerely happy to see that he was fine.

Ding Luo's question was also their question. Hearing this, they all looked at Ding Ning nervously, waiting for his answer.

Ding Ning's mouth twitched, and he joked with a speechless face: "Someone still owes me 20 million, and he wants to deny me as a creditor?"

"Ding...Ding Ning? Why are you here? And you have turned into such a bird?"

Long Luo trembled all over and exclaimed with a ghostly expression on his face.

"What is bird-like? Can you speak? This is the art of disguise. Do you understand the art of disguise?"

Ding Ning was unhappy and roared angrily.

Long Luo smiled coquettishly, walked back and forth around Ding Ning, and said in admiration: "Your disguise technique is really amazing. You can't even see your original appearance at all. Please teach me some time."

"Your method of tearing apart space and rushing forward is also good. How about we teach each other."

Ding Ning rolled his eyes and said cowardly.

Long Luo's face darkened, he turned around and left.

I secretly cursed in my heart, Damn it, this is my innate magical power, I can't teach you even if I want to teach it. Besides, if you want to exchange such an awesome innate magical power for a mere disguise, the value is not equal at all.

"Are you really Ning'er?"

Ding Lie was confused again and asked suspiciously.

"Dad, it's me."

Ding Ning said with a wry smile, it seems that if you don't explain the matter clearly, it is impossible to make the father and others believe in him from the bottom of his heart. After all, the water martial soul is there.

Joseph was dumbfounded. That guy was Ding Ning? Then who was he holding hostage?

"Ah Shui, close the Internet cafe."

Ding Ning snapped his fingers and said.

Things have reached this point, and there is no need to continue the drama. Besides, the global live broadcast has been shut down, and he does not have to worry about shocking the world and exposing his secret.

As for the Dragon King and Long Luo brothers, let alone the fact that they are unlikely to tell anyone, even if they tell them, someone has to believe them.

"All right."

Just when Joseph felt something was wrong and wanted to shoot immediately, "Ding Ning" who had always been used as a shield suddenly disappeared from the place. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and his vision went black.

Fainted.

Several biochemical warriors who pointed their guns at Qiao Jie'er pulled the trigger almost instinctively. Unfortunately, a ray of light flashed and their arms suddenly left their bodies, and the guns fell to the ground with a bang.

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Bang bang bang!

The next moment, the energy chips in their bodies exploded, killing all of them and leaving their blood scattered on the ground.

Before Sister Qiao could react, Shui Wuhun stood in front of her, and a layer of aqua blue spiritual curtain rippled around her, blocking the blood rain from the water curtain.

"Sister Qiao, where are Andrea and Mason? And that female agent from the Military Intelligence Agency?"

Shui Wuhun had been held hostage by Joseph just now and had not paid attention to what was behind him. Only now did he realize that Andrea, Mason and Cramon had disappeared without knowing when.

"When the Zombie King first came out, they slipped away quietly."

Sister Qiao replied with complicated eyes, stared at him closely and asked: "Who are you?"

"I am your Ning'er, but I am not my true self, but my martial soul."

Shui Wuhun grinned, put his arms around her slender waist, lifted the unconscious Joseph with one hand, and pushed him straight against the bulletproof glass window.

After a loud bang, the bulletproof glass shattered all over the floor, but Qiao Jieer was not hurt at all and appeared in the arena.

"Aqiao, are you okay?"

Duan Xiaowu hurriedly stepped forward, pulling her up and down to check, lest she be hurt in any way.

"Martial spirit? It's really a martial spirit. How is this possible? How can a martial spirit be so solid? It's no different from me..."

Sister Qiao, however, acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She was shocked to see Shui Wuhun and Ding Ning strangely merge into one, and murmured to herself in disbelief.

"Here, this guy actually has two martial arts souls?"

Long Luo's eyes almost popped out of his head, looking at Ding Ning as if he were looking at a monster.

"Monster, definitely a monster."

The Dragon King was also stunned. He swallowed hard, and his mouth

He kept mumbling, and the status of Longya's son in his heart had once again increased a lot.

According to the understanding of martial arts by secular warriors, although the martial spirit can leave the body and handle many things on behalf of the main body, the main body will not have any combat power after the martial soul leaves the body, let alone fight against others. This is a well-known iron rule.

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But Ding Ning broke this iron law. If it fell into the eyes of secular warriors, it would be absolutely unbelievable.

But both Dragon King and Long Luo have come into contact with many ancient, ancient and even ancient ruins. What they have seen and heard is definitely not comparable to that of secular warriors, and their understanding of martial spirits is far deeper than that of secular warriors.

According to the documents excavated from the ruins, before ancient times, many warriors had cultivated double or even three martial spirits. Once they had more than two martial spirits, they would break the spirit and separate from the body.

The iron law of losing combat effectiveness is that both the main body and the two martial spirits have combat effectiveness, but the fighting power of the martial soul is only 50% of that of the main body.

Therefore, in their opinion, Ding Ning must have condensed two martial souls in order for both himself and the martial soul to have combat effectiveness.

Although Ding Ning didn't know how Long Luo judged that he had two martial souls, he didn't explain it in this regard. Just let it be misunderstood. Otherwise, he couldn't tell them that his brother was not a dual martial soul, but nine condensed martial souls.

A martial soul.

"Ning'er."

Ding Lie's serious face showed a happy smile at this moment.

He didn't care about dual martial arts and single martial arts. He only knew that the young man in front of him who turned the tide was his son Longya Dinglie. His excellence had far exceeded his expectations, making him deeply proud of him.

And proud.

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Ding Ning's eyes were slightly red, he stepped forward and gave his father a bear hug, and said emotionally.

"Ning'er has grown up, really grown up."

Sister Qiao wiped her tears but showed a happy smile.

"Yes, the young eagle finally spreads its wings and flies high. It's time for us old guys to retire and enjoy happiness."
To be continued...