During your freshman internship, you went to 749 to contain monsters.

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Lu Ding smashed the last earthen wall that blocked the way.

He looked like a flying bear pouncing on its prey.

Facing the old man.

Lu Ding's murderous voice sounded.

"Threatening the 749 law enforcement officers, obstructing law enforcement, multiple crimes, come, block it for me!!"

Slapped with a palm! !

The old man pinched his fingers and circulated his Qi, and his body was covered with armor made of rocks and soil.

He raised his hand to block.

The old man was directly slapped away by Lu Ding's powerful blow.

Most of the armor on his body was broken.

Lu Ding landed and turned around, and his back hand turned around like a knife, and then he saw a big head flying into the sky.

Ye Xuan could never have thought of it.

He casually met a 749 investigator who had such terrifying fighting power.

This was different from what the old men said when he was in the mountains.

Didn't he say that at his age and with this talent, he was already a genius?

How come he lost his life less than a month after coming down the mountain?

The headless body fell to the ground.

Lu Ding stood up and watched the old man who was beaten back by his palm barely stabilizing his body.

Looking at the dead Ye Xuan.

The old man's eyes were bloodshot: "Xiao Ye!!!"

At this moment, he didn't know how to face the old brothers on the mountain.

More than ten years ago, the old man escaped from Dahei Mountain because of a mistake. By chance, he came to Yunhai and joined Sihai Group.

He thought he had no hope of returning to Dahei Mountain.

It wasn't until Ye Xuan came that the old man understood.

It turned out that the old brothers on the mountain had been paying attention to him all these years.

They had long since forgiven the mistakes made in the past years, and joining Sihai Group was also arranged by those old brothers.

But now, he couldn't even keep the only disciple of the old brothers.

At this moment, the old man's anger was at its peak.

"Lu Ding!!!!"

"You are too vicious!!! You dare to be an investigator of 749!!! I will kill you today, eliminate the hidden dangers for 749, and avenge Ye Xuan!!!"

"Don't judge me, you old man. As an investigator of 749, can Ye Xuan threaten me casually? If you have the ability, come and kill me. If you don't have the ability, come and die!"

Lu Ding directly retorted.

It is not his turn to be judged by others for what he does. At least Lu Ding has a clear conscience. How many people in 749 can match his enthusiasm for killing demons and monsters.

You dare to be an investigator of 749!

Is it possible that Ye Xuan has threatened him, and he will let him leave, making enemies for himself, leaving an uncertain hidden danger, and causing some uncontrollable accidents in the future?

Lu Ding can't do such a stupid thing.

He will only kill all the hidden dangers in the cradle.

The old man pinched his fingers and pressed them on the ground.

"Yellow Swamp Boundary!!!"

The solid ground instantly turned into a yellow mud swamp.

The old man stood on the swamp.

In the previous fight, he had already found that it was almost impossible for him to beat Lu Ding in terms of strength.

But strength comes from the ground, there must be a place to borrow strength in order to exert strength, right?

Lu Ding is only in the Zhaoxuan realm, and it is absolutely impossible for him to fly.

As long as the environment changes and he has no way to borrow strength, he can occupy the home advantage and use the advantage of the terrain to suppress others.

With the strength of a higher realm, it is harmony between people and people.

He has two of the three advantages of time, place and people.

No matter how terrifying Lu Ding's strength is, he can't exert 50% of his strength, while he can exert 120% of his strength.

Under all these conditions, the old man didn't know how he would lose.

But no matter how much he calculated, he never thought that Lu Ding could really fly.

He was seen floating slowly and standing in the air.

The old man's expression was a little frozen. How could he fly?

He is only in the Zhaoxuan realm. How can he fly! ?

Outside the swamp, Xie Shunan of Sihai Group had a serious expression. It was she who had called Lu Ding to stay earlier.

Xie Shunan was in a bad mood at this time.

How could things develop to this point?

Originally, I wanted to ask Lu Ding to have dinner today to test his attitude, but Lu Ding refused. Xie Shunan didn't think it was a big deal. It's normal for people with ability to have a bad temper.

But she never expected.

She actually saw Lu Ding again in the collapse area.

Moreover, Lu Ding also fought with Ye Xuan, and the tyrannical aura leaked really frightened her.

She also concluded that Ye Xuan was definitely not Lu Ding's opponent.

But she didn't expect that Lu Ding would actually kill Ye Xuan directly.

Now Huang Lao is still fighting with Lu Ding, and it seems that they will never stop until death!

Regarding Ye Xuan's death.

Xie Shunan didn't care too much.

He and Ye Xuan had no friendship to begin with. If the elders in the family had not spoken to her, she probably would not have paid any attention to Ye Xuan. She was very uncomfortable with his banditry.I always feel like Ye Xuan is living in the old days when the kings occupied the mountains.

They are not the same kind of people.

Later, Ye Xuan got the development rights of this ancient tomb, and Xie Shunan did not change his opinion of him much.

Taking this place is a disaster, not a blessing.

Sihai Group will not be able to go further just because of this little place and things, nor will it fall behind because of this place.

She will come to watch.

It is not because Xie Shunan is interested in the things in this tomb.

But because once something or a treasure appears, she can directly hand it over to 749 or take charge of the situation.

Some things cannot be taken casually.

It is easy to offend people.

But who knows, such a thing happened.

"Mr. Huang, please calm down."

Xie Shunan still wanted to persuade Mr. Huang not to be impulsive. Whether he can beat him or not, it is not a good thing.

What if he beat Lu Ding?

Kill him? Then be wanted by 749?

Let him go? Wait for him to come back for revenge after cultivating successfully?

If he cannot defeat Lu Ding, according to what is spread outside and what he has just seen, there is only one outcome for Mr. Huang, and that is death.

So no matter what he does, Mr. Huang will not have a good outcome.

And it will also cause the Sihai Group to cooperate with the investigation.

But the old man simply won't listen.

"Miss Jie, don't persuade me anymore. I feel guilty towards Daheishan and those old brothers. They handed Ye Xuan to me, but I didn't think highly of him. He killed Ye Xuan, so I will kill him to avenge Ye Xuan, and then I will surrender to 749!!"

"Kill me?"

Lu Ding's face showed sarcasm when he heard it: "Why? Just because of your farmland transformation method?"

Yan Feifan covered his face, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

It's time, Brother Lu, you still want to joke.

But after a closer look, there is water and mud, and it is soft and rotten. It is indeed farmland.

Lu Ding hooked his finger at the old man: "Come, come and kill me."

"You are looking for death!!!!"

Two mud dragons flew out of the swamp, biting Lu Ding from the left and right.

The old man did not expect the mud dragon to pose any threat to Lu Ding.

He just hoped to delay for a while, giving him enough time to accumulate strength.

But in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ding's figure disappeared from his sight.

There was a sound of wind in his ears: "What era is it still playing before the spell."

Lu Ding came to his side without knowing when, and kicked in the air with a sound of wind, and swept away with a powerful and heavy whip kick.

The old man had no choice but to disperse the hand seal.

He used his hand to change into a palm and scraped in the air, and the ground of the swamp was rippled and swept, solidifying into a thick earth wall to resist Lu Ding's attack.

Boom!!!

One leg down.

Gravel flew everywhere.

The mud and water under the old man's feet condensed into a platform, holding him back.

Then the mud and water turned into a palm to lift the old man, throwing him into the air, jumping dozens of meters high, pinching his hands, and the spiritual energy in his body surged.

The mud rolled, and a foul smell came out. The color of the mud turned from yellow to black.

"Death Marsh Burial!!!"