In the eyes of many righteous monks, Ding Ning had an artifact on his body, and he must not let Ding Ning run away, and even ignored the fact that Ding Ning was able to kill the elders of the Dong family's out-of-body realm before.

In the face of huge interests, even if it is dangerous, in people's hearts, it has become no longer so terrifying.

Because everyone has a fluke mentality, they will subconsciously think that they may not be the most unlucky one.

Moreover, at this time, so many people are chasing and killing Ding Ning together, can't they clean up Ding Ning alone.

It was this kind of thinking that made those monks who were still in the foundation realm gather in the crowd.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry to make a move on the people behind him, because he had already thought of a way to deal with these people.

After constantly changing directions and passing through many stars, Ding Ning stopped at a star full of bones.

"What about people? He just landed here. ”

The monks behind Ding Ning all landed on the star body full of corpses, but they didn't see Ding Ning's figure.

"He's on this astral body, let's look for it separately, don't be careless. ”

There were nearly 100 people, all of whom were attracted by Ding Ning.

Not long after, screams rang out everywhere, only to see white bone palms poking out from the ground, grabbing the monks one by one to the surface, and then there was no sound.

Yes!

"What the hell is this place? We've been fooled, here's a trap set by that guy. ”

"Who's going to help me, I'm going to sink. ”

The ground became soft, and it was originally still hard ground, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a swamp, and all the monks standing on it fell into it, if so, it was naturally difficult for many monks, and the most terrible thing was that under these sands, there were invisible white bone attacks.

Either it is the palm of the hand that pulls the person down, or it is a slender bone that shoots out, like a sharp arrow, piercing the person.

It was these white bones that emerged from the ground that turned into countless attacks, killing nearly half of the nearly 100 people who came here.

Of course, Ding Ning was not idle, he was shuttling among those victims, taking the soul fire into his pocket, these are all good things that can be sacrificed to the Blood God Banner, the more the merrier.

Wailing sounds, at first people only focused on their own danger, and did not notice Ding Ning, the person who took advantage of the fire to rob, but as some powerful monks united together and resisted many white bone attacks, they found that Ding Ning was collecting souls everywhere.

"This despicable fellow, as expected, did it, and even wanted to kill all people, not even the soul. Someone looked at Ding Ning like a fish, swimming in the white bone attack and swimming with ease, and they were very angry.

"What a sinister intention, leading us here, using the danger of this Shura battlefield itself to deal with us, this person is even more hateful than those demon monks. ”

"No, his actions are demonic acts, and this person is not worthy of being a righteous monk. ”

In an instant, the voice of cursing Ding Ning began to sound, and Ding Ning glanced at the monks who were huddled together to resist the attack of the white bones, and smiled faintly, not caring about them at all.

Why are they only allowed to run after him, and he Ding Ning is not allowed to fight back, anyway, the truth is in the mouths of these righteous monks, and the black can make them say white, and he Ding Ning is too lazy to argue.

Being able to live is the right thing.

Ding Ning was in the mud and sand swamp, constantly shuttling, even if he was hit by the white bone attack, it would not hurt him, but those righteous monks, one by one, was worse than the other, only a few people in a group, could barely resist, like some scattered monks, they all suffered.

Ding Ning had known about this mud and sand swamp for a long time, and it was also an idea he had already thought of to bring many people here, and he didn't need to exert too much effort at all to achieve the result he wanted, just like in front of him.

"Help me......" a female monk pleaded bitterly to Ding Ning, her thighs, pierced by the palm of her white bones, were leaving blood, and the clothes that covered her legs were also torn off, revealing her long white legs, and with red blood, there was also a different kind of beauty.

Especially the scenery above the legs, it is easy to fall into reverie.

A beautiful face, and a picture of a beautiful woman being injured, replaced by other monks, who had already been moved by the mercy of the friars' pleas.

Ding Ning walked over, and the nun was overjoyed, thinking that Ding Ning really wanted to save her, but soon he was stunned, because after Ding Ning walked a few steps, he stopped again, and stood there with his hands in fists and watched.

"You ......"

The woman was puzzled, Ding Ning approached, didn't she help her.

Ding Ning's face was expressionless, and he replied to the nun's puzzlement: "Don't think about it, I'm not here to save you, I just want to collect your soul conveniently, so I'm so close." ”

The monk's expression changed, and she opened her mouth and scolded: "You don't save you when you see death, you come to me, just to get my soul, you are a demon, you are a big devil." ”

But no matter how the nun scolded, Ding Ning always had one expression, and even in the end, the nun couldn't hold on anymore, those white bone attacks, continuously, were injured, and with constant consumption, they would soon run out of strength.

The nun once again showed a pitiful appearance, hoping to get Ding Ning's help, but Ding Ning was still the same as before, just watching quietly.

"You are a hard-hearted person, you devil, you are not worthy of being a righteous monk at all, you are essentially a demon cultivator, only a demon cultivator is as cruel and ruthless as you, sooner or later you will be found and beaten, and you will be caught, so that you can not survive and die. The friar uttered a final curse.

But in the next second, a white bone pierced the female monk's head, and even her soul was crushed, which made Ding Ning stunned.

"Waste of time. ”

Ding Ning had no choice but to continue to collect other people's souls.

The lone monk who fell in the mud and sand swamp, there were many people who witnessed Ding Ning's ruthless side, and when they saw Ding Ning coming, they knew that Ding Ning would not help, and it would be good if they didn't fall into the well, they didn't ask for help, they just stared at Ding Ning fiercely, as if they wanted to remember Ding Ning as a person, and they wanted to find Ding Ning for revenge in the next life.

Ding Ning smiled faintly, and after the other party was torn apart by the white bone attack, he jumped out of the soul of the body, detained it at once, and then put it in the soul bag.

In this way, in the muddy swamp, it was not long before only three small groups of monks remained.

The three small groups kept coming together, and finally, with the strength of unity, finally fought their way out of this mud and sand swamp.

(End of chapter)