I realized what Ding Ling wanted.

So this time after killing Liu Pi and others.

She immediately searched in the big tent, and sure enough, she found something good.

These things were all found from Liu Bi, Huang Shao, He Yi and other handsome people, Diao Chan's eyes were sharp, and he could distinguish the approximate location of the hidden treasure at a glance, and he was very fast in touching the corpse.

Wait until you find something.

Ding Ling happened to come in and saw Ding Ling's encouraging eyes.

Diao Chan rejoiced.

If others were like this, she wouldn't be so happy, but Ding Ling is different, she is his follower!

Being able to get his affirmation and praise makes Diao Chan feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

At this moment.

She even wondered if she would find a suitable opportunity to discuss with her sisters and teach Ding Ling the Rouyun Knife Technique.

After all, Ding Ling's martial arts talent was too terrifying.

The stronger Ding Ling is, the more secure they feel.

And knowing that Ding Ling is searching for cheats, how can they not give it away or support it?

"Let's go!"

Ding Ling casually wrapped the loot and carried it on his back.

With the giant sword in hand, he took the lead and rushed out.

Anyone who dared to block the road along the way was randomly slashed by him.

The Human Emperor Sword Technique is best suited for killing people in a spacious place.

Ding Ling laughed and galloped past the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

All the way, like breaking the waves and diverting the stream, no one can block his blow.

Someone secretly released cold arrows, but they were also blocked by Ding Ling at will.

"Shoot him with arrows!"

There are still people who dare to stand up:

"There are many of us, kill them to avenge the marshal."

Ding Ling took a leap and ejected more than two meters high, and when he fell, he hit a person's head at the right foot point, and under the action of the huge force, he directly trampled on the person with a scream, and his head cracked.

Ding Ling launched the longitudinal technique, the eaves and the wall body method, stepped on the heads of the Yellow Turban Army one by one, and in the boom, he quickly flew in front of the Yellow Turban Army general who shouted loudly.

When he swung his knife in horror and slashed at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling let out a long laugh, Juque's sword shook, and the sword flowers condensed into a flower pattern.

Burst!

The broadsword of the general of the Yellow Turban Army has not yet fallen, and the human head has been swept by the blade of the giant sword, and a human head flies into the sky.

Columns of blood poured out of his neck.

Ding Ling took a leap, avoiding the splash of blood, and grabbed the head of the general who fell in mid-air, his tiger eyes were threatening, and he glanced in all directions:

"If you don't want to die, you can stand up and try!"

Such a scene.

It can be said that it happened in the electric light and flint.

Many people didn't react, and the general died.

Their hairs stand on end.

Some of the generals of the Yellow Turban Army who were afraid of death saw that Ding Ling was really like a legend, and the head of the battle in the army was like a bag to get something!

Where do you dare to come up again.

I just wanted to send the two plague gods Ding Ling and Diao Chan away quickly.

"Haha......"

Ding Ling laughed, threw his head away, and said loudly:

"You're still interested. Before I go, I want to say a few words to you. ”

His full-level acting skills are launched, arrogant in all directions, Lingyun's aura is overflowing, and his voice is high-pitched and powerful, surging to the extreme:

"I know there must be spies from the Yuan family among you. Go back and tell the sect master of the Yuan family that if you still want to sleep peacefully, and you don't want to be suddenly taken off your head in the middle of the night, you can continue to launch a bounty order to kill me. ”

He took a leap, came to Diao Chan's side, pulled up Diao Chan, and ran away, a giant sword danced, the sword light was clear, and no one dared to stop him along the way:

"Get out of the way!"

A loud shout.

Those who heard it were shocked and retreated.

Ding Ling smiled, in Diao Chan's slightly intoxicated and adoring eyes, pulled her, ran all the way, came to the city wall, ran his body, stomped on the ground, and actually pulled Diao Chan to rise into the air, stepped over the city wall several zhang high, and came directly to the city wall, and then a few crosses, and went straight out of the city wall.

Such a scene.

In the eyes of many players, they couldn't help but be shocked and staggered:

"Oh my God. How did Ding Ling cultivate! Why is it like watching martial arts now! ”

"It's amazing. Is the graceful shadow beside him Diao Chan? It's so strong! She is a heroine. I saw her do it with my own eyes, and the ordinary Yellow Turban Army generals were like chickens in her hands, powerless! ”

"Shouldn't the strongest be Ding Ling? It's really too domineering, too scumbag! ”

“……”

"I'm sorry, I accidentally went abroad. In fact, apart from these two words, I can't think of any other words to describe the shock in my heart for a while! I can only say that Ding Ling really lived out the chivalrous appearance I imagined! ”

……

So do the players.

The natives were even more shocked and couldn't help themselves, looking at each other one by one, they could clearly see the bewilderment, dazedness, and panic in each other's eyes......

"The big handsomes are all dead. What to do? ”

"I heard that the Yaksha He Dashuai should be here soon, so let's go to him then."

"That's all there is to it. There was really no way, so I went to join the army. It's just that we are from the Yellow Turban Army, and I don't know if those regular troops will accept us? ”

……

There are Yellow Turbans worried about the future.

There are Yellow Turbans who have not yet recovered from everything that has just happened:

"Ding Ling broke into our army alone, and after killing so many of our marshals, he could still leave calmly and calmly. This, this, too strong! He's stronger than the rumors! ”

"When you meet him in the future, you should retreat!"

……

[Awarded the Medal of Achievement: Megatron Yellow Turbans.] 】

[Note: Your actions completely deterred the Yellow Turbans!] They will sing your name for you! Your name as the god of war will surely spread far and wider! 】

Ding Ling heard a chime.

Glancing at the people panel.

[3: You must let your name as the god of war resound throughout the dimensional world. 10%/100%.】

Previously, it was 5%.

After this period of fermentation.

The matter of Wancheng has spread to many realms.

Ding Ling's reputation is getting louder and louder.

The progress bar for the name of the god of war has been soaring these days.

Not long ago, it rose to 9%.

I barely moved.

And just came out of the camp of the Yellow Turban Army.

It seems to have risen to 10% immediately.

And depending on the situation, there is still room for growth.

Maybe it will rise even more soon.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded secretly.

When he learned the art of restraint.

When defeating the strongest person in the plane, if the relevant quest is completed.

He probably won't have to join a prince.

When the time comes, it is not impossible to go directly to a higher world.

As for how to do it.

We'll have to wait until that step.

After all, with the continuous change of strength, Ding Ling's mentality and planning are also constantly changing.

"How?"

Zhao Yun rode out and asked.

"Smooth."

Diao Chan replied with a crisp voice.

Zhao Yun was relaxed, but also regretful.