It's just that when he found out that the connection with the Tianshui totem was cut off and couldn't be contacted, he was completely desperate.

Grandma's, it's all death anyway, so many good things don't drink for nothing, just treat it as a full meal before dying.

Ding Ning's skin was red, like a boiled prawn, he opened his mouth, and he didn't care about the liquid medicine, and he went to the stomach regardless of it.

"Sister mermaid, save my brother. ”

In the totem space, Ding Luoxue, who woke up, nervously held the mermaid's hand and begged bitterly.

"His physique is too weak, even the children of our witch clan can't compare, and he can't accept the inheritance of the witch god at all, this is helping him refine his body, whether he can survive it depends on his perseverance, and I can't help him. ”

The mermaid kept spitting bubbles and communicating with her spiritual power.

"Brother, he'll be fine with those potions, right?"

Ding Luoxue looked at Ding Ning with a worried face, who was swallowing the snake and devouring the sea and swallowing the medicinal liquid.

"It is to let him drink the medicine in order to survive, if he doesn't drink it, he will be directly refined to death, only the power of the medicine throughout his limbs and hundreds of bones can strengthen his physique. ”

The mermaid's huge black tail wagged restlessly, constantly wandering in the bubble space, and kept spitting small bubbles in its mouth, and said with a hint of appreciation.

As soon as the medicinal liquid entered his mouth, Ding Ning felt a majestic medicinal power, rushing into his body with an unstoppable momentum, rampage uncontrollably in his meridians, constantly tearing his meridians and flesh and blood.

The pain that seemed to be cut by a thousand knives made him spasm all over his body, and he wanted to faint immediately, but he couldn't faint, so he could only soberly experience the torture of cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

I want to roar but can't roar, I want to faint but I can't faint, I can't even die if I want to die, Ding Ning only has the right to cry.

But as soon as he squeezed out his tears, he found that his eyes were dark, and the huge medicinal power rushed directly into his eyes, making his eyes like pins and needles, and he subconsciously clenched his fists in pain.

He shook his head desperately, trying to relieve the pain in his eyes, but then, as if his eardrums had been pierced with a needle, he grinned in pain and wanted to scream.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, more potions surged in, rushing into his body and wantonly madness destroying everything that could be destroyed.

Eyes, mouth, nose, teeth, ears, tongue, throat, blood, flesh, bones, meridians, pancreas......

Immediately, the internal organs were torn apart by the violent medicinal power one by one, Ding Ning's blood gushed outward as if he didn't want money, mixed with the medicinal liquid, and then entered his body with his mouth, making him truly understand what it means to survive and not to die.

Ding Luoxue looked at Ding Ning, who was covered in blood, and tears of distress flowed, but she knew that even the fishman couldn't help him now, and everything could only be on his own.

The liquid medicine has dropped by half, Ding Ning is lying quietly at the bottom of the furnace like a dead man, enduring the most cruel torture in the world, it's not that he doesn't want to struggle, it's just that he can't even move a finger at the moment, he can only let the blood continue to spurt and melt into the medicine, and then enter his body with the medicine...... And then with the blood flowing out...... Then swallow it back with the liquid...... Back and forth, back and forth.

It hurts, there is no place on his body that doesn't hurt, inside and out, even his mutated hard bones are broken inch by inch under the violent medicinal force, he feels like a rag doll that has been torn and crushed by someone little by little, there is no room for resistance, he can only watch coldly, waiting for the verdict of fate, this feeling of powerlessness is so similar to watching Xuan Ji die before, so that his heart is full of anger and depression.

"Boom ......"

The nine fire-breathing faucets descended as the level of the liquid medicine fell, and a high temperature enough to melt the steel finally sprayed on Ding Ning, who was still breathing.

Ding Ning, who was already numb from the pain, looked at the scorching flames erupted from the nine hideous dragon heads, and his eyes showed a look of relief and relief, at this moment he finally realized why Xuan Ji was bent on death, especially this is not a sin that people can bear at all.

Soon, it's going to be vaporized, right? It's finally going to end.

Ding Ning's spirit had already begun to trance, and a double image appeared in front of him, and the scorching heat continued to evaporate the medicine and his body, allowing him to face death calmly.

At this moment, a clear stream flowed in his mind, and his confused thoughts instantly became sober.

Just as he was about to scold, "What the hell is it, can't you let Lao Tzu go peacefully", a mantra turned into golden characters and was imprinted into his mind.

"Savage Soldier Technique"?

Ding Ning came to his senses in an instant, Ya's Chiyou wanted to refine him as a weapon.

He wanted to cry so much, and roared wildly in his heart, Boss Chiyou, your old man has refined himself into a monster, don't you also want to refine a handsome and dashing junior like me into a monster, right?

But between death and monsters, Ding Ning chose monsters very spinelessly, didn't he refine himself into weapons?

Lao Tzu Lian is, it's better to die than to live, but those beauties of my brother, I guess I don't want to fight with a monster like my brother in the future, I feel so sad.

Ding Ning cried with a sad face, silently reciting the mantra of "Savage Soldier Body", a strange power circulated in his body, and the violent medicinal power immediately turned into a docile little sheep when he came into contact with that power.

The broken bones began to reorganize, the ruptured internal organs began to heal, the broken meridians began to repair, and the erosive flesh began to repair......

The nine dragon heads were still spraying flames, and the scorching high temperature continued to burn Ding Ning's body, constantly scorching his whole body, and turning the impurities that had been washed out of his whole body by the medicinal power into nothing.

Ding Ning had no distractions, constantly running the "Barbarian Soldier's Body Decision", ignoring the pain of repairing his body and scorching in high temperatures.

After experiencing the inhuman pain just now, the pain is just a pediatric for him, and it is completely within his tolerance.

The medicinal power kept running with the "Savage Soldier Body", washing every piece of flesh and blood on his body, and impurities were constantly washed out, and then evaporated by the high temperature caused by Kowloon.

The pain gradually faded, replaced by the itch brought by the repair of the injury all over the body, Ding Ning trembled all over, this itch was even more unbearable than the previous pain.

Holding Yuan Shouyi, calm and concentrating, he forcibly focused all his attention on the operation of "Savage Soldier Body", and did not think about the itch from his bones.

I don't know how long it took, Jiulong finally stopped spitting flames, and Ding Ning only felt that the itchy feeling faded like a tide, and an unprecedented sense of power filled every cell in his body.

"Ahh

Ding Ning suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes unexpectedly spewed out more than three feet of dazzling light.

It's so comfortable, it's too cool, it's too powerful, Ding Ning stood up, and couldn't help but let out a long howl to express his chest, but he still couldn't hold back the sense of power in his body.

The energetic was incomparable, allowing him to rise into the air and slam his fist on the lid with a fierce fist.

With a "bang", this time Ding Gai could no longer hold him up, and he was blasted into the sky by a punch.

"What the hell, I dare to use Lao Tzu as a weapon, Lao Tzu is now a great achievement, I have to teach you a good lesson. ”

Ding Ning pinched his waist, stood on the edge of the mouth of the Nine Dragons Dingding, and said arrogantly and provocatively at the eighteen stone carvings.

The explosion of strength made his confidence swell, and he felt that he could now knock the stone sculpture away with one punch.

Isn't it just eighteen stone carvings? Although he now knew that these stone carvings were well-intentioned, he was unhappy in his heart, and he had to find this place again.

With a little ding mouth under his feet, Ding Ning rushed towards the nearest stone carving with a fierce attitude, you have to beat out all the of this stone carving, let you use Lao Tzu as a weapon to refin, hum!

Thereupon......

Ten minutes later, Ding Ning held his head with a blue nose and swollen face, curled up and squatted in front of the Nine Dragons Ding, and was beaten by eighteen stone sculptures.

The one-sided group fight finally ended, and the stone carvings acted as if nothing had happened.

Ding Ning cried and mourned, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose, pointed at the stone sculpture with a trembling body, and roared with a sad and angry face: "You are shameless, you actually play group fighting, and you can't beat people to death, bully people." ”

It's a pity that the stone carvings looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and mouth, and none of them paid attention to him, which made Ding Ning feel so tired.

He never imagined that after his strength skyrocketed, the provocative stone sculpture full of confidence did have the upper hand at the beginning, and smashed a stone sculpture with three fists.

This made him feel that one stone carving was not enjoyable, so he provoked three stone carvings at the same time, but after he smashed the three stone carvings hard, he continued to challenge other stone carvings, only to find that the stone carvings that were smashed by him before did not know when they would return to the same state, and now it was okay, seven stone carvings attacked him at the same time, putting him at a disadvantage.

But even so, he could barely support it, but as the scope of the battle became larger and larger, it finally spread to other stone sculptures, causing him to be beaten by a group of eighteen stone sculptures.

If it was just like this, he could use his speed to kill these guys in turn, but these perverted stone sculptures also have their own resurrection skills, and he won't win until he gets old, so after he recognized the reality, he simply hugged his head and was beaten.

Although he did not succeed in revenge, he felt very aggrieved, but he really felt the strength of his body, and the previous stone sculpture was an existence that could kill him with one punch.

But now the stone carving hits him, it just hurts, which shows how strong his physical body is, and it is absolutely not the same as before.

What excites him the most is that he doesn't turn into a monster, and he can do what he likes to do with his beloved beauties.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, don't worry about you, sooner or later, Lao Tzu will break you all, so that you can't even be resurrected. ”

Ding Ning said with a smug face.

Clenched his fist hard, and there was a sound of the air being pinched, Ding Ning felt the strong strength of his body, and showed a satisfied smile, the previous bitterness was not in vain.

But with a piece of information and a "Savage Alchemy Technique" that came to his mind inexplicably, Ding Ning felt as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his face immediately collapsed, becoming more bitter than a bitter gourd.

That message told him that the "Savage Soldier Body Decision" was divided into nine layers, and now that he had gone through the first tempering of the military body, he had reached the first level, and his physical strength had reached the physical strength of the underage warriors of the Wu Clan, and the second weight needed to enter the next layer of the Witch God Palace before he could continue to cultivate.

The physical strength of the underage warrior?the physical strength of the underage warrior?the physical strength of the underage warrior?

Ding Ning echoed this sentence repeatedly in his mind, and he wanted to hide his face and cry bitterly, such a powerful body turned out to be the physical strength of an underage Wu warrior, can Lao Tzu say MMP?

What frightened him the most was that there were eight more times in such a painful refining body, Ding Ning wanted to cry without tears, and scolded angrily: "Chi You, you bastard, it's not happy if you don't play Lao Tzu to death, right?"