"Damn, sloppy old man, your uncle!" Ding Ze's face was hideous, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily.

Under the moonlight, on the disc weapon in the sloppy old man's hand, the cold light was even worse.

And this weapon is a cliff!

When Ding Ze faced the Demon Venerable before, because he needed to dig out the cliff because of the battle, and then because he wanted to explore the towering buildings, he took the cliff directly, if he retracted the system space and encountered danger, it would be troublesome if he couldn't react.

And out of the secret realm, Ding Ze also forgot about the cliff, who knew that the sloppy old man went away directly!

No wonder it's so enthusiastic! No wonder it's so obscene!

Pure-

Weasel New Year's greetings to chickens - uneasy and kind!

"Since you like it, then exchange it for something, and give someone a gift without asking for anything in return, this kind of generosity, I can't do it. Ding Ze said calmly.

"Change?" The sloppy old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and looked disdainful, "There is no change of words in my sloppy old man's dictionary." ”

As he spoke, he pulled open his pants and was about to stuff them into the crotch, but Ding Ze, who was watching, twitched his brows fiercely.

Then he hurriedly moved, but the sloppy old man's face changed, and his hand disappeared in an instant.

And when Ding Ze felt the cliff appear in the system space, he laughed cheaply in his heart, but his face was still extremely angry.

"Hmph!" the sloppy old man snorted coldly, his face was full of anger, his cultivation exploded, and the coercion was pervasive, "The thief is not dead yet!"

In the distance, several black-clad figures crawled among the rubble.

The figure was surrounded by weapons and instruments, and no one wore sunglasses that glowed red.

"Boss, he's out, and that's there. One of the female voices rang out.

"Stare," a slightly muffled male voice this time, "that old man's strength is unfathomable, and this equipment alone will not hurt him in the slightest, but he will eventually leave Ding Ze." ”

"Remember, Ding Ze..."The male voice was solemn, "to live." ”

Several people nodded together, and some continued to monitor and others began to pack up their equipment.

They have been here for seven days, and the target is Ding Ze, but although the seven days have passed, everyone feels a little impatient, but no one is impulsive to send this place where many masters gather to carry out the task.

Therefore, since Ding Ze appeared with the strong and sloppy old man, he must also leave together, which proves that there is no use value here, so he naturally has to start packing up his things and tracking him away.

But suddenly, a terrifying and astonishing pressure suddenly enveloped him, and several people were shocked, and they could not bear the pressure and fell to their knees, trembling all over, and roaring in their mouths, but they still couldn't move the slightest.

"Who released the gravity ball!" the man growled.

He is the captain of this team, his strength is undoubted, at least he can be regarded as a master, but he also kneel on the ground, and under the amazing pressure, he can only move his mouth.

"The thief is not dead yet!" a roar resounded through the sky, and it did not disperse for a long time.

"How could it be!" the man's pupils narrowed, and he felt desperate.

"My white wolf joined the organization training at the age of seven, killed dozens of people at the age of thirteen, and now twenty years later, there are no less than 10,000 people with blood on my hands. ”

"There are many grandmaster-level masters among them, but with my unique hidden kung fu, I can't detect it from a hundred meters away, and I was killed by one shot in the end, not to mention that just in case, we have evacuated five kilometers away, how can we still be discovered!"

The white wolf is even more desperate, carrying out the task, the most terrifying thing is not death, but being found alive and captured, that is a more terrifying thing than death, it can be said that life is worse than death!

"Unwillingly," a fierce aura appeared between the white wolf's eyebrows, "obviously about to touch that threshold, obviously will soon be able to master the most powerful element in the world... Why... Why!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his whole body trembled, but a strong wind hit, his eyes turned black, and he passed out.

And on top of a gravel, there stood two figures, one long and the other thin.

"Who are they?" Ding Ze lifted the black hood of a person, and his face was completely crooked and unheard of, not only puzzled.

"I don't know, but I just felt that there was a lot of killing intent here, maybe I didn't know where to get the news to squat and grab the treasure. The sloppy old man said.

"Treasure hunting, they?" Ding Ze felt more and more incredible.

This group of people is well-equipped at first glance, and there are many weapons that Ding Ze has never seen, but the power must be not low, but for ordinary people, it is extremely powerful, but for monks who have stepped into the condensation, they can easily block bullets by casting their aura.

There are even some monks who are proficient in the flesh, even if they have not condensed, but they can resist swords and guns, which can be described as invulnerable.

And if Ding Ze is fully running his body, the aura protects the body, the power of the little fat gold is blessed, and the body refining technique "Jin Xuan" can be carried even by some extremely powerful ***, not to mention this group of small organizations that don't even have a condensation qi.

If the white wolf knew that his team was called a small organization, would he spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Their team is almost a feared team in the industry, with the lowest casualty rate, the highest mission success rate, and the most murderous team, so they are also extremely famous, even higher than the mercenaries behind Kerich.

Even so, they still rarely take Huaxia's missions, after all, Huaxia is famous for Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and in a mission before, after an old man used a flying needle to block bullets and a means of protecting his body, he immediately had a shadow on Huaxia in his heart.

After inquiring in multiple layers, I learned that the white gang qi was called aura!

The physical body has reached its peak and broken through the limits of the human body, so that it can absorb and use that extremely rare and powerful gas, which is the aura!

Over the years, he has trained every day, and his subsequent meditation has also been inspired, and he even faintly feels some abnormal movements in his body, and many of the dark diseases that fall during training in his body have signs of recovery, so that within a few years, it is enough to step into condensation.

Of course, this was the result before receiving the mission of kidnapping Ding Ze...

As for meeting Ding Ze and having ill intentions towards Ding Ze, how could Ding Ze endure it.

I have always guarded the concept that people will not offend me, and I will also commit the death of others, Ding Ze is also a new killing intent, at this time, his lips tightened, he winked at the sloppy old man, and looked at the rows of instruments and several boxes full of various weapons.

The instrument is too complex, equivalent to holographic, completely shrinking the terrain of the entire Wolong Mountain Range on a palm-sized square instrument.

It's just that there are several points of light flickering in it, and most of them are gathered at the bottom of the Wolong Mountain Range, and the light there is even brighter, which must be the reason why the secret realm mouth is located.

"This thing is a treasure. Ding Ze smiled and clicked on the square instrument, its surface was bright and dim, and the projected topographic map also disappeared.

After doing all this, Ding Ze was about to stuff it into his trousers, but he was directly stopped by the sloppy old man.

"Is this thing a treasure?" the sloppy old man smiled, stretched out his dry palm, and looked lewd, "I want to give money!"

Ding Ze frowned fiercely when he heard this, then gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, and finally turned his palm, with a puzzled face, and asked, "Baby, what baby, how can there be a baby?"

"Huh?" the sloppy old man frowned, also puzzled.

Just now, he did clearly feel that Ding Ze was holding the instrument in his hand, but in the next moment, the instrument suddenly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

"How does this feel familiar," the scruffy old man muttered with his head down.

The voice was not loud, but Ding Ze could hear it clearly, only to see him tense all over, laugh dryly, and think about changing the topic, but he saw a fist composed of spiritual energy bombarding him head-on.

This fist is two meters large, the fist wind is whistling, the momentum is immense, and the aura sets off a storm around it, flying sand and rocks when it lands, and smoke and dust are everywhere.

Almost instantly, it hit Ding Ze's body, and because the fist was just the right size, Ding Ze's entire body was on top of that fist.

"Sleep... !" Ding Ze's face turned pale, his whole face was huddled together, only to hear the wind whistling in his ears, and the scenery was regressing rapidly, and he couldn't help but shout in fear.

Rumble!

The fist slammed into the ground, and the earth seemed to tremble, and the gray sand and dust rose into the sky, and then a white aura gushed out, like a strong wind, blowing away the dust.

I saw a bottomless fist-shaped pit on the ground, there was a golden light flashing at the bottom of the hole, and an astonishing fluctuation converged at the bottom of the pit, and the sloppy old man next to the pit felt this amazing breath, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, very relieved.

"If you can make him advance to a breakthrough by being beaten," the sloppy old man rubbed his fists and smiled in a low voice, "The old man's fist is already hungry and thirsty!"

That's right, because this breath is so amazing and majestic, the sloppy old man mistakenly thinks that Ding Ze is about to break through the qi mansion after being punched, so such a ... Exciting thoughts.

At the bottom of the pit, Ding Ze was ragged, gray-headed, and embarrassed, and his skin was shining golden at this time, and there was this emerald green light in some places to treat his injuries.

"This sloppy old man, go crazy!" Ding Ze sat cross-legged on the ground, and while recovering from his injuries, there was anger between his eyebrows.

Fang Cai's punch, with Ding Ze's strength, was taken defenselessly, maybe it could really kill him, but fortunately, Xiaopang appeared in time, and the power of gold protected him, and he was beaten into the ground, and there were many stones, which can be regarded as Chubby's chassis, so he tried his best to gather the power of gold, so Ding Ze only suffered some skin injuries.

It was precisely because Xiaopang gathered the power of gold, there were many sounds, and the breath of the power of gold was strong, so the sloppy old man mistakenly thought that Ding Ze was about to break through with a punch.

"Thief boy," the sloppy old man's voice came from the hole, "old man, I have moved this fist, and this foot and leg have not moved for a long time, and it is also a little inflexible, do you want to do it again?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a golden figure rising into the sky, rushing out of the pit in the blink of an eye, and the next moment I saw this figure kneeling on one knee, bowing his head slightly, and his face was full of sincerity.

"Thank you seniors for not killing. ”