After Ding Ling knew that this was a gang operation, he knew that they would definitely divide the spoils and contact each other.
It is impossible to disappear into thin air.
That's the case.
There will definitely be some clues.
He encountered such a thing once in the Three Kingdoms World.
It's just that this time the player group was more domineering and arrogant!
But this time, it was much more low-key. After the frame-up, the person disappeared.
Ding Ling didn't know who they were from beginning to end, nor why they framed him, nor what specific methods they used.
"Walk."
Since the Nine Yang Magic Power has been stolen.
Ding Ling no longer needs to go to Shaolin Temple.
Furthermore, a fire broke out in Shaolin Temple.
How many secret books can be saved?
This is still a problem.
A thousand-year-old temple was destroyed by fire, and the person who did it was a ruthless person!
The plan must have been extremely rigorous and thoughtful, otherwise it would have been impossible to catch everyone in the Shaolin Temple off guard with such lightning speed!
"Where to go?"
Xiao Longnu was very obedient and asked instinctively. Before Ding Ling could reply, she immediately said:
"I'll go get the horse."
Obviously.
In her opinion, no matter where Ding Ling goes, she can just follow him, but there is no need to ask any more questions.
When Ding Ling saw this, he didn't answer. He waited until Xiao Longnu brought the sweaty horse and prepared to jump on horseback to leave the Songshan area.
But he wanted to leave.
But someone refused to let him go.
Swish, brush, brush!
Groups of monks holding sticks, led by one person, rushed out from a trail at high speed and surrounded Ding Ling.
The few old monks in the lead looked kind and kind-hearted, but at this moment they were like angry-eyed kings. They looked at Ding Ling and angrily said:
"Your Excellency, is this Ding Ling?"
"How are you doing?"
Ding Ling stopped getting on his horse, pulled out his giant sword, smashed it on the ground, and looked at the monks calmly:
"Want to kill me? Or want to punish me?"
"Okay, okay!"
When the leading old monk saw that Ding Ling had killed people, stolen scriptures, and burned down the Shaolin Temple, his face did not change and his heart did not beat. He couldn't help shouting three times, but he was extremely angry:
"Old monk, Abbot Wuhai of Shaolin Temple. I would like to ask Donor Ding if you killed Wutan, the first head of Shaolin Temple's Bodhi Courtyard!"
It was obviously an inquiry.
But he used a tone that was definitely angry.
Ding Ling raised her eyebrows:
"I killed him."
"Did you steal that scripture? Did you set the fire!"
It's still an affirmative sentence.
"no."
"How dare you quibble!"
Abbot Wuhai was furious and gnashed his teeth. He changed his kind-hearted image and turned into an angry look. He held a single sword in his hand and said:
"Amitabha, your sins are so great that I will send you to the West to see the Buddha."
Where the sound falls.
He gave the order.
The monks from all directions immediately formed Arhat formations one by one.
They surrounded and charged towards Ding Ling and Xiao Longnu.
Ding Ling was afraid that it would affect Xiao Longnu.
He took the initiative to greet him.
He activated the Five Breathing Techniques and Pure Yang True Skill! In an instant, the special fusion energy was injected into every part of the limbs and bones. Under the action of the rolling energy, the bird catching skill worked perfectly. Ding Linghun rushed into the opponent's battle formation like a bolt of lightning, boom!
He wielded a giant sword, and the wood-burning sword technique suddenly started to operate. The flame energy flowed and exploded wantonly, and an extremely condensed flame sword was condensed in the void!
stop!
A giant sword swept forward like this, crackling!
When the flaming knife passed by, it instantly wiped out the group of monks in the front row, setting everyone on fire. A special energy burst out from the flames, and amidst the popping sound of explosions, each and every one of them was on fire. He was blown apart and fell to the ground. His chest was not even heaving, but he didn't know whether to live or die.
"Is this the wood-burning sword technique from my Shaolin Temple?!"
Abbot Wuhai's eyesight was astonishing. If he noticed something, he couldn't believe it, because the wood-burning sword technique in his impression did not have such power at all.
How could he know?
Ding Ling's special fusion strength is enough to increase the power of the sword technique tenfold.
Ordinary wood-burning knife skills have been upgraded to flame knives.
How could he stop it?
Crackling!
Once the fight started, Ding Ling didn't hold back.
Sometimes the flaming knife clears the way, and all the monks killed groan and fall to the ground;
From time to time, the magic of swordsmanship produced pictures of sunsets slanting down and flowers in bloom. Where the pictures fell, severed limbs and broken arms flew into the sky, and human heads fell to the ground.
Occasionally, a sword thrust out, and Dugu's Nine Swordsman moves forward. The sword moves are sharp and extremely fast. The antelope hangs its horns and the horse moves freely, making it impossible for people to tell where the sword comes from!
The monks couldn't even stop Ding Ling from joining forces.
It is true that you will be injured if you touch it, and you will die if you knock it!
Wherever Ding Ling passes, it's like the sea is divided.
In just a moment, he broke through the battle formation formed by the monks, and then he turned back to 'charge' again.
This happens three or four times.
Until Abbot Wuhai also fell in a pool of blood.
Only then did Ding Ling stop.
[Obtained E-level achievement medal: shocking the abbot of Shaolin Temple]
[Note: Abbot Wuhai has an innate realm, superb martial arts, and few rivals in the world! He came prepared this time and thought he could catch you. But I never thought that your ability would reach such a terrifying level!
He is not your enemy.
He was easily stabbed to the ground by your move.
Before he died, he was confused, shocked, and couldn't believe it.
If he had the chance to come back again, he would definitely lead the monks in Shaolin Temple to stay away from you!
Just because of his mistake this time, the vitality of Shaolin Temple was completely destroyed.
He blamed himself, regretted himself, and was angry with himself. But to no avail.
He died with reluctance, regret, regret, helplessness, and powerlessness! 】
[Obtained the E-level achievement medal: the first to shock the Bodhidharma Academy. 】
[Obtained the Medal of Achievement: Shocking the First Prajna Hall]
…
Ding Ling heard a series of dense notification sounds.
He was surprised.
Actually harvested two E-level medals.
Why don't you feel anything?
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the special strength of his breathing method combined with internal energy was so deep and explosive that he could easily crush this group of ordinary innate masters.
It was so easy that it was no different from killing an ordinary second-rate master.
Ding Ling glanced in all directions.
Some players are watching secretly.
Ding Ling had neither a dislike nor a favorable impression of players before. After all, he himself was a player, and his former classmates and colleagues might all be players.
It is a fact that the quality of players may be high or low, and their personalities may be good or bad.
But he was tricked by a player not long ago. Ding Ling felt very unhappy and couldn't help but yell:
"roll!"
hold head high!
Roar!
The lion's roar shows its power. With the roar, those who peeked from all directions, without exception, felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their minds were buzzing, as if a heavy hammer was hitting them hard, and they felt a splitting headache. , and for a moment, countless people fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed.
But it’s also the same voice.
Those who were curious, those who were trying to defeat Qiu Feng, or simply the spies arranged by Ding Ling's enemies were all shouted back and no longer dared to stare at Ding Ling casually.
They were all horrified. Some new players who had never seen Ding Ling get angry felt some inexplicable respect, admiration, and fear for Ding Ling at this moment.
More of a fanaticism.
"It would be great if one day I could be as strong as Ding Ling."
After Ding Ling wiped out all the monks.
I found that the arms of these monks were all bulging, as if they were hiding a lot of things.
Use your sword to pick it apart.
really.
Either big medicine or pills.
Either scriptures or secret books.
"The Shaolin Temple was burned down. Seeing that the fire was raging and difficult to extinguish, these monks simply took their entire family down the mountain."
