No one may know how much inertia a big tree trunk has when it flies, but the helicopter is a pure metal guy, and because it was too low off the ground, it was hit by Ding Ning's tree trunk!

The seemingly solid metal shell was like paper paste at the moment, and the head of the trunk of the tree pierced through the shell of the plane fiercely, although it did not hit anyone, but the plane was finished.

The propeller rotated weakly, and no matter how the Chinese pushed the lever, the plane still fell with black smoke.

There was no thrilling explosion, the propeller paddled around the ground a few times and finally stopped, and the plane flipped on its side.

Ron and the Chinese ran out in a row, although their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, although they didn't want to face to face with Ding Ning, but they didn't dare to stay in the plane, that was to sit and wait.

Ding Ning watched the plane being knocked down, and immediately approached the cabin.

The first to run out was the Chinese, this person's face was broken, blood flowed, and he completely forgot that Ding Ning was still guarding outside.

Ding Ning didn't have any pity for this kind of person, as soon as he showed his head, Ding Ning flew up and hit the other party's chin.

"Click!"

The sound of a broken neck sounded, and the Chinese had just come out halfway out, and they were killed by Ding Ning's kick, their heads were softly pulled down, and half of their bodies were still in the cabin.

The door of the cab and the door of the rear seat were not on one side, and Ding Ning killed the Chinese on this side, and Ron immediately seized the opportunity to jump down from the other side.

Picking up the AK, Ron ran straight to the lake.

He was going to run to an open area, so that he could use the long-range power of the gun to deal with Ding Ning.

Just ran two steps, there was a gust of wind behind him, Ron screamed, and AK turned around and fired wildly.

But when he turned around, there was no one behind him, and when Ron was startled, suddenly it was dark in front of him!

A red shadow swept in front of his eyes, and the little tanuki's sharp claws grabbed both of his eyes!

Blood splattered, and Ron screamed in pain.

"Ah!! kill you!"

AK is crazy to shoot bullets, but it is not accurate.

The little tanuki hit it successfully, and Ding Ning took advantage of the other party's gun to shoot indiscriminately, quickly bullied up, and came to Ron in a few steps.

A high whip slammed into Ron's cheek.

Three hundred and sixty spins, Ron's head was kicked and turned in a circle, his eyes were two bloody holes, and there was a strange twist around his neck, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Killer hum!"

Another side kick was unleashed, and Ron's body was kicked high into the air and landed directly into the lake.

Blood flowed and the lake was blood-red.

Ding Ning calmly watched Ron's body sink, and after making sure that the other party was dead, he threw the Chinese's body into the lake again.

"Phew! It's finally solved, these modern weapons are really troublesome. ”

Ding Ning didn't like firearms, threw them all away, and climbed into the helicopter.

The plane was badly damaged, and the giant wood was still embedded in one side of the plane, and it had lost its ability to fly.

After rummaging over the plane for a while, Ding Ning found some canned food and drinking water.

The food he brought was almost consumed, just to replenish it.

I opened a can and ate it on the plane with mineral water.

"Sardines from North America taste average, come to the raccoon, you can taste it too, foreign fish, you have never eaten before. ”

One person and one cat are eating foreign canned food, Ding Ning keeps belittling, but his mouth is not idle, the food has been too bad in the past two days.

At this time, a walkie-talkie in the plane rang.

"Ron, Ron hears please answer. ”

Ding Ning picked up the walkie-talkie, the foreigner seemed to be called Ron, who was contacting him?

Pinching his throat, Ding Ning recalled the English he had learned, and pretended to say, "Please speak." ”

"Oh, you're finally answering, Ron, how's the mission going?

"Who are you?" Ding Ning asked again.

"I'm George, huh, you're not Ron, who are you?"

"Listen, to hell with those people, you son of a bitch, I'll find you sooner or later, wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered, FUCK!"

Ding Ning sprayed a few words in Chinese, cursed the British national curse, and then threw the walkie-talkie to the ground and stomped on it.

"Solved a batch, I don't know when the two more batches of killers will arrive, I can't stop in this helicopter, if the other party has a powerful firearm, it's over." ”

Packing all the food into a bag, Ding Ning got up and got off the helicopter.

"Hmm, someone?"

Ding Ning took two steps and suddenly stopped, looking around suspiciously.

At that moment just now, it seemed that someone was looking at him, but after looking around, Ding Ning didn't find anything.

This feeling made Ding Ning a little uneasy, obviously solved Ron's people, how could there still be people?

Just as he was wondering, the little fox on his shoulder suddenly stood on end with his hair and let out a low cry at a bush.

Ding Ning followed the little fox's gaze, only to find that the tiger was lying there in the grass.

"Oh, it's this guy. ”

Ding Ning let out a sigh of relief, the tiger killed its parents, and the little civet cat was hostile to it.

However, Ding Ning did not intend to avenge the parents of the little civet cat, natural selection in nature, and Ding Ning did not want to interfere.

After calming the little civet cat, Ding Ning got up and went to the cave.

After he left, a figure appeared behind a large tree in the distance.

It was the Japanese, but he didn't dare to look at Ding Ning's back at this time, his hand pressed the handle of the knife, and his heart was full of horror.

"This target has a strong sixth sense, and he was able to find out that I was spying, if it wasn't for the good concealment, he almost found out, but this is the best, otherwise it will be too boring. ”

At night, it's mid-September, the summer heat is fading, and the night in the mountains is cold.

Ding Ning sat cross-legged outside the entrance of the cave, the big full moon hanging high above his head, the treetops swaying in the wind, and the shadows were dancing with their teeth and claws.

The moonlight was shining on Ding Ning, who was doing his work at this time.

Monks should not only collect the aura of heaven and earth, but also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the air in the mountains is clean, which is a good place for cultivation.

The moonlight sprinkled on Ding Ning's body, glowing with a layer of silver light.

At this time, Ding Ning seems to be one with heaven and earth, he belongs to a part of nature, although his body is slightly fat, but it is extremely harmonious, and people can't bear to destroy this picture.

After a week of practice, Ding Ning let out a long breath.

A wisp of vitality was like substance, emitting a silver light, condensing into a bundle in the mouth, and spitting out three feet before dissipating.

Absorbing the essence of the moon this time, Ding Ning's cultivation took another step forward, and he had reached the peak of the early stage of the dual stage of qi induction, and after cultivating a few more times, he would almost enter the middle stage of the dual stage of qi induction.

"Since you're here, why hide your head and tail, how long do you think you can hide like this?"

Ding Ning calmed down, stared at a tree in front of him, and slowly made a sound.

"How can you spot me?"

The little Japanese walked out from behind the tree in surprise, looking at Ding Ning as if he was looking at a monster, the scene of Ding Ning's cultivation just now gave him too much shock.

"You do have a bit of a doorway, you can use the breath of trees to cover up Xingzang, but you killed people before you came, and more than one, the murderous aura is exposed, and you have injuries on your body, and the smell of blood is always hidden, and you are spying on me during the day. ”

"You're amazing, can I know what you're doing?" The Japanese have an unconcealed desire in their eyes, a desire to become stronger.

"I can tell you, but let me ask first, who did you kill?"

"A couple of Chinese hunters. The Japanese said unconcernedly.

Ding Ning's heart moved, in this deep mountain and old forest, the person he killed was probably Li Shuanggun and them.

"In that case, then you don't have to go. Ding Ning raised his eyes and fixed his eyes firmly on the little Japanese.

"It's not up to you to decide whether I go or not, you haven't told me what you're doing?"

"Do what your ancestors wanted to learn but couldn't!"

Ding Ning burst into a shout, the sound echoed in the mountains, and the night bird was frightened and rose into the air, bringing a shadow.

The Japanese were extremely wary of Ding Ning, seeing that Ding Ning suddenly became difficult, the long knife in his hand swung, and a thing was slammed to the ground by him, a puff of green smoke rose, and he shouted: "Escape!"

After the green smoke passed, the Japanese had disappeared in their place.

Ding Ning's eyes widened, and he sneered: "Little devil, playing acrobatics in front of the true god, you are still too tender!"

These days, the left eye Liliang gradually recovered, and although Shili was not as blind as he was when he first awakened his ability to view money, he was able to use it.

This little devil should be a ninja, and he can use various props to play some fake escape techniques, although Ding Ning is sure to find him, but he doesn't want to bother at the moment.

As soon as the right eye is closed, the left eye is opened violently, and the ability to view wealth is activated.

Ten meters in front of the left, a small Japanese man wearing a black cloak, clinging to the ground, his body cleverly taking advantage of the depression of the ground, looking like dirt, almost blending with the earth.

Moreover, this cloak even covered his scent, it was really not easy for normal Ding Ning to see him, but under his left eye, his information was clear at a glance.

"Jiro Akita, twenty-five years old, in the middle of the fortune of the youth, in the fortune of the youth. ”

"Jiro, you're not middle-aged!"

Ding Ning muttered in his heart, first pretending not to see the other party, and slowly paced to his side, looking elsewhere.

Akita Jiro clinged to the ground tightly, trying his best to restrain his murderous intent, waiting for Ding Ning to walk one meter in front of him, and then he could kill with one sword.

He once dug a pit in the desert for three days and nights, killing past drug lords with a knife, and he was still very confident in his escape skills.

Ding Ning walked about one meter and a half away from Akita, as if he was going to turn and go in other directions, when Akita was in a hurry, he didn't expect this fat man to suddenly jump over like a rabbit, and when he didn't react, he stepped on his back with a fierce kick!