nycdaug Chapter 388 Warning
Chapter 388 Warning
With a cold face, Ding Yi ignored the attacks from the two men on his ribs and walked directly towards Wei Ziliu, who was lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance.
Soon, Ding Yi arrived at Wei Ziliu's side.
At this moment, Wei Ziliu's eyes began to glaze over, blood gushed from his mouth, and a huge footprint-shaped crater appeared in his chest.
Ding Yi kicked this guy almost to death with a casual kick!
Upon seeing this, Ding Yi was stunned. His strength had grown too fast, and he could no longer figure out how strong he really was. But now it seemed that these rogue cultivators no longer posed any threat to him.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi squatted down and said to Wei Ziliu:
"Quickly, tell me, what do you want with me?"
Wei Ziliu's eyes darted around slightly as he looked at Ding Yi, who was squatting to the side with a sinister smile. He stammered as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment a fist slammed Ding Yi's head into the ground.
Ding Yi withdrew his fist, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
He had clearly seen that Wei Ziliu's lip movements were already in the form of an insult.
[You have killed a rogue immortal; your lifespan has increased by 356 years and 34 days.]
Such a swift attack caught Ma Dingri and Shi Zheng off guard.
They didn't expect that Wei Ziliu was about to speak when he was still killed by this devil with a single punch. Cold sweat immediately streamed down his temples, and he regretted getting involved in this mess.
Ding Yi stood up, released their arms, and then, trying to soften his smile, asked them:
"You two saw it too, this person was about to curse me, it really wasn't my intention to strike first."
"Now, can you two tell me why you've been following me?"
Ma Dingri felt a chill run down his spine under Ding Yi's gaze. Such a powerful demon was rare even in this chaotic place. He immediately screamed and tried to run away, and a large amount of black smoke suddenly burst out from his body.
This is a bone-corroding poisonous mist, the culmination of Ma Dingri's cultivation to this day. Any enemy who touches even a speck of it will have their bones rotted and flesh destroyed, resulting in their death and the dissipation of their spiritual essence.
But the next moment, an arm stretched out from the black mist and lashed out at Ma Dingri's face.
Snapped! !
Ma Dingri was sent spinning and flying through the air by the slap, and the poisonous mist covering his body was completely dispersed.
[You have killed a rogue immortal; your lifespan has increased by 412 years and 1 days.]
At this moment, five-colored precious light faintly appeared on Ding Yi's body. As soon as the black energy approached Ding Yi, it was instantly burned into green smoke, having no effect whatsoever.
When Shi Zheng saw Ma Dingri's head twisted 720 degrees on the ground, his mental defenses finally collapsed, and he screamed out.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!!"
Ding Yi was overjoyed at this. He looked at Shi Zheng and said:
"See, if you had said so sooner, they wouldn't have died so quickly."
"It's the Dark Tower. People from the Dark Tower posted a picture looking for someone! This person arrived here five months ago, around the same time you entered the city, so we followed them!"
After Shi Zheng finished speaking, Ding Yi was stunned.
He knew about Dark Tower; it was a dark organization in Chaos City that specialized in distributing dirty work to people.
But how did I get involved with the Dark Tower?
A hint of doubt flashed in Ding Yi's eyes, but he quickly connected it to Xiao Yuangong and Changqingzi.
"Did Zou He's trap fail? Or did someone in Xiaoyuan Palace foresee my fate? Or has Changqingzi finally come back to life and started looking for me?"
Ding Yi couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
With his current strength, he is clearly not qualified to deal with behemoths like Xiaoyuan Palace and Changqingzi, even though he has already spent all his lifespan on one gamble.
"Hahahahahaha!!"
"I've already been very low-key!"
Ding Yi's gaze suddenly turned cold. He abruptly looked at Shi Zheng, whose collar he was grabbing, and slowly asked:
"Who knows about your following us here?"
Shi Zheng quickly said:
"There are only three of us, so no one knows. After all, if it really is you, it's worth three taels of Ascension Ointment!"
Three taels?
Ding Yi chuckled strangely.
Am I only worth three ounces of Ascension Elixir?
"Let me go. I only accepted a mission; I had no intention of doing anything to you..."
Looking at Ding Yi's ever-changing expression, Shi Zheng pleaded with a sorrowful face.
"Okay, I won't kill you."
Upon hearing this, Ding Yi suddenly smiled.
Upon hearing this, Shi Zheng felt a chill run down his spine. As a rogue cultivator who roamed the chaotic lands, he understood all too well that free things are the most expensive.
Sure enough, the next moment he heard Ding Yi say:
"But you stepped on my foot."
As Ding Yi spoke, he immediately pointed to the ground.
???
Shi Zheng looked down in bewilderment and found that Ding Yi had stepped on his foot. His face immediately turned terrified.
What do you mean I stepped on your foot? It's clearly you who stepped on mine!
Ding Yi didn't give Shi Zheng a chance to react. He suddenly slammed his hands into Shi Zheng's head, smashing it into a long strip. Red and white blood gushed out of his nostrils, and he instantly died.
[You have killed a rogue immortal; your lifespan has increased by 376 years and 24 days.]
Ding Yi stared expressionlessly at Shi Zheng lying on the ground before him, then wiped his hand on the tattoo on his chest and pulled out a bottle of corpse-dissolving liquid.
It's been a long time since I've used you, old buddy.
...
After a short while, Ding Yi slowly walked out of the jungle, and the next moment, he was stunned again.
He saw three or four people standing outside the jungle, waiting for him. He recognized the leader as Wang An, the manager of the Blood Tower.
Wang An's triangular eyes were already narrowed to slits. He looked at Ding Yi, who was walking out of the woods, and then gave a cold smile:
"Where is Pharmacist Ding heading?"
Ding Yi glanced at Wang An, then at the jungle behind him, and immediately smiled and said:
"Go outside and clear your head. You know, we pharmacists are under a lot of pressure. You can't make a good Ascension Ointment without a good mood."
Upon hearing this, Wang An nodded immediately. He looked at Ding Yi, and then suddenly said:
"Pharmacist Ding, it's very dangerous outside. You shouldn't go out of the mountain anymore, in case you accidentally die somewhere, that would be a real problem."
“A dead pharmacist is worthless, do you understand what I mean?”
Ding Yi looked at Wang An's cold face and stood there in silence.
But after only a moment, he suddenly laughed:
"I understand what you mean by what Steward Wang said."
Seeing this, Wang An said nothing more.
In fact, he came along this time to warn Ding Yi.
They need an obedient pharmacist more than a pharmacist who can create new drugs.
In this chaotic place, anything can happen. The Blood Tower is involved in robbery and murder, so they naturally understand the importance of obedience.
"go!"
Looking at Ding Yi's humble and submissive demeanor, Wang An felt a surge of smugness.
Is he really a pharmacist? He's not so easy to manipulate!
He waved to the people behind him, then strode towards Chaos City.
Ding Yi raised his head, looked at the backs of Wang An and the others, and then slowly took out the Flowing Sand Map from his pocket to look at it.