Even if Ding Ning had already prepared for the battle, he had to admit that the visual impact caused by the fighting of cold weapons was far from that of hot weapons.


    The bloody scene of breaking with one knife, piercing the heart with one sword, bleeding to the ground, and flying with broken limbs and arms made Ding Ning feel extremely uncomfortable and have a desire to retch.


    After half an hour of fierce fighting, only half of the 400 or 500 people could maintain their combat effectiveness. The whole scene was like senro hell. The mercenaries rolling on the ground were short of arms and legs and covered with blood.


    Ding Ning sighed and felt pity in his eyes. These people came to catch him. Naturally, he could not help them, but he could still help them relieve their pain and send them to the paradise in the West.


    In the earth shaking sound of fighting, Ding Ning strolled among the mercenaries who lost their combat effectiveness. Those mercenaries who howled miserably showed a color of relief and looked at Ding Ning with gratitude.


    Ding Ning took out the death talisman and used it as if he didn''t want money to send these mercenaries to death. On this tragic battlefield, the tall and straight figure was like the du''e Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and sent away the freed souls one by one.


    Dimly, Ding Ning seemed to see illusory souls in the air. He thanked him and dissipated between heaven and earth.


    Ding Ning''s eyes showed confusion. He always thought that the death talisman was just a talisman for self comfort and seeking spiritual liberation. Unexpectedly, he could really surpass the soul. Where will these souls go? Will you really reincarnate?


    "They will dissipate between heaven and earth, feed back the heaven and earth, and turn into natural energy to maintain the operation of the way of heaven."


    Jiuyou plain girl, who didn''t know when to appear beside him, seemed to see through his confusion and explained softly.


    "What is the soul? What is it made of? Elements or energy?"


    Ding Ning asked suspiciously. He knew that if Jiuyou sunv didn''t want to be seen, others wouldn''t see it anyway. He didn''t worry that she would be found and cause panic.


    "I don''t know. Even immortals can''t really see through the mysteries between heaven and earth. Perhaps only the creator father and God can give an accurate answer."


    Jiuyou plain girl sighed: "the essence of cultivation is actually self-cultivation, heart cultivation and heaven and earth cultivation, so as to strengthen the body and body and live a long life, and use a long life to explore the real origin of the world."


    "Self cultivation, heart cultivation, heaven and earth cultivation!"


    Ding Ning whispered in disbelief, as if he had realized something, but he couldn''t catch the light.


    "Master, be careful, I feel that there seems to be some kind of crisis coming!"


    Jiuyou plain girl frowned and whispered.


    "Crisis? It doesn''t matter. I haven''t done it for a long time. I feel a little itchy."


    Ding Ning raised his head, but his eyes were full of towering war.


    From beginning to end, he didn''t think these mercenaries would pose any threat to him. The people behind Qin Canghai sent out four masters in the last killing game. This time, they were fully prepared. How could they only make these small scenes? Therefore, they must have a back hand.


    However, what kind of backhand actually made Jiuyou plain women feel. It seems that it should not be simple!


    "Boom!"


    "Da Da!"


    In the distance, a violent explosion sounded, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky. After the explosion, there was a sharp gunfire.


    The mercenaries who were still in scuffle immediately stopped fighting and looked at the direction of the gunshot with suspicion and vigilance.


    "Boom, boom!"


    A series of explosions sounded again, and the earth trembled. The sound of killing was still faintly audible even more than ten kilometers away.


    After the fierce war of cold weapons by mercenaries, the war of hot weapons also began.


    The bleak alarm sounded, and the heavily armed soldiers ran out of each barracks. In the command of the commander, the soldiers boarded the armored vehicle in an orderly manner and drove in the direction of the gunshot.


    Naypyidaw, the new capital of Myanmar, ignited the war for the first time since its capital was moved.


    "The war has begun. We can''t stay here for long. After grasping the task target, retreat immediately!"


    The surviving mercenaries finally stopped the scuffle when they heard the orders from their leaders in their ears, but looked at Ding Ning in unison.


    "The superior has given an order. Let''s have a temporary truce and take the target away from here first, otherwise if we really fight, we can''t go."


    A small head of a black winged mercenary suggested.


    "OK, there is a temporary truce. No one is allowed to compete. We''ll make distribution when we leave here!"


    "I agree!"


    "I have no problem!"


    ……


    The four mercenary regiments soon reached an agreement. Although they also came from the hail of bullets, they did not intend to intervene in the civil war in Myanmar. It would be a little trouble to have less trouble.


    "Hey, it seems that I have to do it!"


    Ding Ning sighed a little depressed. It was not that he wanted to be lazy, but that these mercenaries really couldn''t mention his desire to fight. There was still a little obstacle in his heart for the unilateral slaughter.


    However, the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation. When the more than 100 mercenaries surrounded him and prepared to force him to leave together, "boom", a sarcophagus hit the road, and a hoarse voice sounded darkly: "this man is ours, get out!"


    "Play tricks, when I''m scared, get out of here!"


    The mercenaries present all looked very ugly. A mercenary of a wolf mercenary regiment scolded angrily.


    They fought for a long time and took so many lives. How can they be easily picked.


    "Presumptuous, since you want to die, I will help you!"


    The Yin measured voice didn''t contain a trace of emotion.


    The wolf mercenaries were about to open their mouths and scold, but the coffin cover of the sarcophagus flew out with a "bang" and smashed into the mercenaries like a meteor.


    "Click, click!"


    "Ah!"


    A scream came, and three mercenaries flew out of the sarcophagus under the impact of the sarcophagus cover. They screamed bitterly. When they landed, the whole sternum collapsed, opened their mouth and sprayed blood, and turned their eyes white. They couldn''t live.


    "MD, fuck him!"


    The mercenaries were not as afraid as ordinary people. The day when the knife licked blood made them not surprised but angry. Tonight, they took out their guns for the first time.


    "Da Da!"


    "Bang bang!"


    All kinds of guns began to set fire and aimed at a black figure standing suddenly in the sarcophagus.


    Ding Ning frowned and backed back again and again. Although these bullets didn''t do him any harm, they still hurt him.


    "A group of mole ants have a delusion to hurt my corpse puppets with guns. It''s really wishful thinking!"


    The voice of Yin measurement is so erratic that people can''t lock his position, which makes Ding Ning secretly alert. These corpse driving sect guys are really Haunted!


    "How could this happen? Bullets can''t kill!"


    After a round of fire gathering, a mercenary looked at the backward corpse puppet hit by the impact of bullets and gave a scream.


    "Lying in the trough, I don''t believe this guy is invulnerable!"


    A lightning mercenary''s face showed a cruel color. He reached out and took out a grenade to pull open the lead. When it was about to explode, he thought about it and threw it at the corpse puppet.


    "Dong!"


    The grenade exploded beside the corpse puppet. The corpse puppet puffed to the end, but before the mercenaries cheered, the corpse puppet got up again, making them lose their voice in an instant.


    "Baby, go and kill them all!"


    The Yin measured voice sneered and gave the corpse puppet the order to kill. The corpse puppet silently took a big step and rushed to the mercenaries.


    "Come on, stop him, he''s not a man, he''s a monster!"


    The grenades couldn''t be killed. Now the mercenaries were completely frightened and shouted in horror.


    "Da Da!"


    The submachine gun spurted thin fire, and the bullet hit the corpse puppet like no money, but it could only delay its pace, but it could not hurt him at all.


    Ding Ning frowned. Unexpectedly, it was just a black haired corpse puppet. It was so powerful that even hand thunder could not hurt it.


    He is not afraid of corpse puppets, but is it easy for people who can manipulate black hair corpse puppets? I''m afraid the newcomer must at least be an expert in the early stage of Zhenwu realm.


    But then, the changes on the field made him scared.


    It seemed that the corpse puppet was beaten and retreated by the mercenaries. It was very shameless. The Yin measured voice shouted: "what are you waiting for? There is no amnesty for killing!"


    "Bang Bang..."


    As he shouted angrily, sarcophagus after sarcophagus appeared on the battlefield, and a full 13 sarcophagus appeared.


    The mercenaries were shocked and turned pale. A corpse puppet left them helpless. There were so many corpse puppets that they could not live. They had a retreat in their hearts.


    "Run away, or we''ll all die here."


    I don''t know who whispered, just like the last straw that crushed the camel.


    "Run!"


    The mercenaries who had given birth to retreat immediately shouted and fled in all directions.


    "Just now I told you to go away. If you don''t, it''s too late to go now!"


    The Yin measured voice seemed to be excited into a real fire, sneered and said darkly.


    "Ah!"


    The disciples of the corpse driving sect rushed out of the darkness, blocked the way of the mercenaries, waved all kinds of cold weapons and opened the door to killing. The mercenaries were frightened and had no power to fight back like cutting rice.


    "MD, I fought with you!"


    Seeing that there was no escape, a bloody mercenary opened his grenade lead in grief and anger, rushed to the corpse driving sect disciple, hugged him and didn''t let go.


    "Boom!"


    With the violent explosion, the mercenary and the corpse driving sect disciple he hugged were all blown up.


    This tragic scene made the mercenaries energetic. I don''t know who shouted: "these guys are different from those monsters. They''re not invulnerable. Fight with them!"


    "Da Da!"


    "Boom!"


    When the mercenaries saw that the disciples of the corpse driving sect were also flesh and blood, they were not immortal. They immediately screamed like beating chicken blood and pulled the trigger crazily.


    "Ah..."


    Although the disciples of the corpse driving sect have strong skills, they have manipulated corpse puppets for many years. Where they have fought with hot weapons, one or two are stunned on the spot like living targets. They are sieved by rounds of fire gathering and scream to die.


    "Damn you!"


    The Yin measuring voice didn''t expect that his command error had killed so many disciples. He was bleeding in pain. This is the elite disciple of the corpse driving sect. He roared with grief and anger: "all step down and command the corpse puppets to fight!"


    The mercenaries had no fools. Someone immediately reacted and shouted, "those monsters must be controlled by someone. It''s OK to kill them."


    Well, now the disciples of the corpse driving sect are miserable. Those mercenaries have experienced many battles, and those who can live to the present are the elite of the elite. Without hesitation, they picked up their guns and carried out crazy killing to the disciples of the corpse driving sect who wanted to hide.