However, the bald tattooed giant seemed to be hit by lightning. He stepped back for five or six steps with his knife sparking on the ground. He did not stop until he used his knife insert in the ground. There was blood on his mouth. He stared at Ding Hao with shock and asked, "You, you..."
"Well, do you want to ask why my strength is so strong?" Ding Hao flexed his wrist and blew his Dragon-shape Blood Blade, and said, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you. Practicing flying knife was just for fun. This long saber is my real weapon."
The bald-headed man got so angry and upset.
The remaining 16 black knights gasped and felt they were in an ice cave.
"Let's kill him together. There are so many of us. Why are we afraid of him?" The bald-headed man shouted after be stunned for a while. Ding Hao treated him like an idiot, which made him piss off. He crazily used his Qi. The deep cyan flame burned on his body, and then he rushed over again. <
The little cute cat, which had returned its normal size, was lovely, charming, and harmless. It licked its lips with its pink tongue and lazily yawned as if nothing happened. Everyone was shocked. What, what happened exactly? A cat... How could it... swallow a giant man who was more than two meters tall? This kitten looked like as big as a human hand, and its belly did not bulge. How can its stomach contain such a big man? Was it... a demon... a senior demon? Ding Hao was also surprised. Since the cat swallowed the soul in the ancient Sect site, it fell into sleep, like hibernation. Ding Hao guessed that this little guy should be digesting the ancient strong soul's energy. After absorbing its energy, perhaps the cute cat would evolve. Ding Hao had even made various guesses. For example, the little guy's body became larger, or there were a pair of horns on its head, or ther
The north wind was rustling and snowflakes were whirling. On that frozen day, more than a dozen black knights just wore underwear, shivering with cold; they were no longer arrogant. Ding Hao pursed his lips and thought about how to deal with them. Killing them was to let them off lightly. After all, more than a dozen people were warriors of the Martial Disciple Realm and the bald person's strength was in the One-apertured Martial Soldier Realm. In this long winter, it would be useful to keep them. If he could control them... Ding Hao asked the Sabre Master and the Sword Master in his mind. "Haha, little Ding, that's easy. I'll teach you a simple means." The Sword Master laughed and told Ding Hao a method that was not hard to be carried out. Ding Hao thanked him and put away the dragon-patterned blood sabre. Then he opened his hand; a pale-yellow flame appeared in his palm. According to
Ding Hao didn't know why every time when he saw that little girl, he couldn't help but remember his missing sister Ding Ke'er. He felt that he had a special relationship with her. Before leaving Peaceful City, Ding Hao specially bought several suits of clothes for the little girl. At this time the light blue cotton-padded skirt that Gao Xue'er was wearing was one of them. The little girl, after washing away all her body stains was like a cute little angel. "Dad and grandfather asked me to come to Elder Brother Qicheng to go for breakfast." The little girl looked at Ding Hao with a deep worship in her eyes. Guided by Gao Xue'er, Ding Hao went out of the stone building. Along the bluestone trail in the village, Ding Hao stepped on last night's snow and went to Gao Feng's house. "The chivalrous hero has arrived, come in, please!" Gao Feng, the village chief, Gao Lin, the elder and other people standing in the village had waited for Ding Hao at
Even the little girl, Xue'er, also noticed the heavy atmosphere, and with big eyes like crystal grapes, she stared at Ding Hao without a single wink. Gao Lin lifted his white eyebrows with a glimpse of expectation in his eyes. In his opinion, With One Sword to Begin Journey, the chivalrous hero, who had an outstanding temperament, must have been born in a big family or a great sect. If he was willing to send a message to invite some strong men to help, this issue would be much simpler. "According to the previous words by the bald guy, it takes at least ten days to deliver news to the Black Dragon Village from here. After ten days, the Black Dragon Village will take some action. That is to say, we have ten days to prepare." Ding Hao no longer put pressure on everyone, and he said with a smile, "Ten days are enough, but the premise is that you, all elder brothers should cooperate with me." "Brother Qicheng, just tell us what to do, and we all
The Sabre Master suddenly looked up to the sky and said while laughing, "To tell the truth, if shamelessness is a sin, the Sword Master, you are unforgivable for your sin." Ding Hao was left speechless. Discussing for a while, Ding Hao had an idea in his mind, so he gave a long whistle to call the devil cat. He made arrangements and asked him to bring the captives of the black knights to go hunting outside the village. "Meow, meow. I so like hunting. Meow, hahaha!" The devil cat expressed his great joy. Ding Hao had a bad feeling and said, "Don't go too far. Don't try to capture too strong ominous beasts. Those black knights should be kept alive for future use. Don't play them to death." "Meow. I've got it. Meow." The cute little cat replied impatiently. With a dozen bitter black knights and several villagers with rich hunting experiences, he ran out of the village like flying. Ding Hao, sitting in t
"Since there is a long way to go, I'll try again." Instead of feeling discouraged, Ding Hao laughed and was full of confidence. Ding Hao waved his sword and blade again. He was like a dancing dragon. The snow splashed with the sounds of wind. Both of his hands were waving in the air and he drew marks in the snow with his sword and blade. "A little better now, but they're still not 'lines'." The Sword Master harshly evaluated him. Ding Hao smiled slightly. "Then I'll continue." He was extremely calm and was not anxious at all. He was thinking while drawing. The way he waved his sword and blade was not rapidly, but rather slowly as if he was carving on the surface of iron. "Swish! Swish! Swish!" A series of light sounds were heard on the snowfield. The Sword Master said, "It's better now, but it is still not good enough." Ding Hao answered, "Then I'll keep doing it..."
"What, what happened?" Ding Hao was disturbed by the sudden sound and finally woke up from the state of "forgetting himself". As he looked up, Ding Hao could not help but be surprised. Unconsciously, one day had passed quietly, and Ding Hao felt that it had only passed for a moment, but actually, it was already dusk. There was only half of the red sun hanging over the snowy mountains. The red sun colored the clouds red and the original white snow was covered with light red halos. They looked like flowing blood. The fundamental lines were densely carved all over the snowfield of three square kilometers. It was hard to see the margin. "I... have written so many of them?" Even Ding Hao himself was a little shocked. Ding Hao slightly moved his arms and then found a burst of numbness and pain from his forearms, upper arms, wrists, and fingers. He had in the high-intensity engraving of the lines for a whol
However, the Sword Master laughed happily. "That's OK. You only practice the inscription for one day, but what you've achieved is compared to what others have spent four or five months to achieve. You're beyond excellent! The reason why these inscriptions exploded is because of your Divine Awareness is not strong enough, and you only master the superficial knowledge of 'Word Will'. Therefore, what you draw naturally cannot withstand its power. When you truly master the rules of 'Word Form', 'Word Grammar', and 'Word Will', especially after condensing your own 'Word Will', and then there will be no such situation!" The Sword Master was rarely praised. Thus it could be seen that he was very satisfied with Ding Hao's progress today. Ding Hao nodded and his mood calmed down completely. Today it was definitely an accident. Ding Hao didn't think that the Chinese characters in his previous life actually had such a function, which coul