Chapter 114: Boss Ding who has completely gotten away
"Fireball!" Looking down at the group of fierce men with guns, Dongfang Ming didn't have any pressure in his heart, he calmly snapped his fingers, summoned a ball of flames, and controlled the shooting towards the big earth ball.
"Boom!" In the blink of an eye, the reddish fireball hit the ball of dirt, sending out a deafening explosion that instantly blew half of the dirt wrapped around the tentacle monster.
Of course, although the tentacle monster came out of trouble, it was actually not easy, and it was not only the dirt that blew up, but also some of its tentacles.
When Ding Li saw this scene, his vicious face became even more ugly, and then he roared angrily: "Shoot!" ”
Ding Li's son, Ding Wenqing, trembled his feet and looked at the young man in the Hummer in the distance, who seemed to be more powerful than his father.
In a moment, the thugs who had loaded the bullets raised their rifles and pointed them at Dongfang Ming on the roof of the Humvee, pulled the trigger, and bullets flew out.
Seeing the thugs raising their guns at themselves, Dongfang Ming's face changed, and he instantly summoned a volley of fireballs around the front of the Humvee, just in time to block the bullets that came like a torrential rain.
Suddenly, the bullets that had been fired turned into puddles of metallic liquid under the high temperature.
Seeing this, Boss Ding's face became a little pale for some reason, clenched his teeth, and hesitated for a moment before shouting: "Withdraw!" ”
Hearing the boss's order, the more than ten big men also breathed a sigh of relief, and they all put away their rifles and prepared to escape. They were originally a group of underworld members, and they had been following Boss Ding for a few years, so they naturally knew the temper of this boss, otherwise they would have escaped under the oppression of the other party. The battle between the gods is not something that these little shrimps can meddle in casually.
Seeing his father pull down his face and shout to escape, Ding Wenqing immediately came to his senses and ran out of the city in the lead.
"Boss Ding......" saw that his companions had retreated and fled, but the immature boy did not immediately follow, but stayed where he was. Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, looking at Boss Ding, who had not yet retreated, he couldn't help but shout.
"Ugh." Looking at the respective performances of his own son and this immature teenager, Ding Li shook his head and sighed in disappointment, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Peng, you run away." I'm coming to the back of the temple. Ding Li actually likes this young man named Peng Hong, if he doesn't already have such a big son, he would consider this immature young man as a righteous son and be his future heir.
"Boss Ding, let me stay with you." Peng Hong hesitated for a few seconds when she heard this, then gritted her teeth and replied with determination. He turned out to be a child living on the streets, but because of Boss Ding's take-in, he survived without worrying about food and clothing, and followed Boss Ding into the dark world. The affection for this life-saving benefactor is no worse than that of his biological parents, let him just leave Boss Ding and run away, Peng Hong really can't do it.
"No......" Hearing Peng Hong's words, Ding Li naturally wouldn't agree.
But just as he opened his mouth to object, Dongfang Ming, who was out of line, was no longer interested in wasting time with this group of thugs, so he simply controlled the fireballs and turned those intersections into a sea of fire. Stop these discouraged thugs from escaping and be prepared to teach them some lessons.
"Go ahead. , blow them up! "However, Dongfang Ming is not a pervert who likes to kill, and it is naturally impossible to take killing as a lesson. So, Dongfang Ming chose the old trick again. Command the tentacles to blow up these evil-doers. After all, Dongfang Ming is such a kind and good person, he is ready to kill people casually, of course, it is unpleasant to kill scum and beasts, because how can they be considered people!
And after Boss Ding saw this scene, the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat. He looked at the tentacle monster running over with a dead face. The other party obviously didn't want to let them go, and now they had to fight to the death.
Boss Ding's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he roared in a low voice: "Stone Cone Technique", and controlled the cone-shaped rock to shoot towards the young man. If you want to keep us, then pay some price!
As a boss in the underworld, Boss Ding seems to be born with a ruthless spirit, and when he treats those who push him into a desperate situation, he will fight with the other party with a spirit that you don't want me to have a good time, so you don't want to be good. Boss Ding also relied on this ruthlessness that far exceeded ordinary people, and defeated those opponents who forced him into a desperate situation, and won a piece of the world in XX City.
However, Boss Ding's actions became a struggle before death in Dongfang Ming's eyes, and the attack of a fifth-level mage was nothing but a provocation for him.
So, Dongfang Ming casually fired a big fireball technique to blast the stone cone to pieces, and also issued a new order to the tentacle monster:
", let me blow up that Scarface first!"
Seeing that the stone cone he had condensed was easily shattered by the other party, Boss Ding's face became particularly pale in addition to being a little dead, and the use of skills would consume mental power and physical strength, as a mage who had just reached the fifth level, all his attribute points had been added to his intelligence, and now his physical strength has begun to run out. It is also worth mentioning that Ding Li's initial attribute has the highest amount of force and the lowest intelligence.
"!" Feeling the softness and weakness coming from his body, Ding Li couldn't help but curse secretly. Whether it is the earth wall technique or the earth dungeon technique, it consumes too much mental and physical strength, and in terms of mental power, he has an intelligence of close to forty points, but in terms of physical strength, he can only hehe. Because he didn't add a little bit to his physique, relying on the eleven physique at the beginning, he has survived all the way to the present, and he doesn't need to make a move when he meets ordinary people, and although he has met two gods, the other party's level is too low, and he was directly killed by him in seconds. It wasn't until now that he met Dongfang Ming that Ding Li realized how big a problem the lack of physical strength was.
Mental power is mainly reflected in the control aspect, and physical strength limits the number of times you can use skills, in short, no matter how much mental power you have, the physical strength is not enough to play with the mage. Reality is not a game, who makes the mage in the game use blue, and the mage in reality works by physical strength.
In this regard, Boss Ding, who had only played the Xiaobawang game console when he was a child, was extremely annoyed. Because his son asked him to give him all the intelligence, he actually listened. The reason is that his bullshit son has been an Internet addicted teenager for a while, and he knows a lot about mages in online games, so he directly cheated his father.
At this time, Ding Wenqing, who had no way to escape, returned to his father's side, and when he saw his father's pale face, he thought that his mana was almost consumed, so he shouted: "Dad, hurry up and take blue medicine!" ”
Ding Li was furious when he heard this, so he wanted to raise his hand and slap this eighth son, and scolded by the way: "Eat your mother's blue medicine!" ”
However, thinking about it, Ding Li can't do it now, he has just a little bit of strength, and it's too much of a loss to beat this eighth son.
PS: Hello everyone, I'm a dead king, and I've recently become obsessed with a certain game, so I'm already thinking about suicide when I'm updating something. I've been playing extreme lately and I want to cry. In addition, the millions of King Arthur in the daily service are placed in the group sharing, let's come together. (To be continued......)