Kublai Khan, Darba, Nemo Star...

All in it.

They all became characters on the medal list.

Ding Ling glanced at the character panel:

【Achievement Medal: Normal 93, E-level 12】

Ding Ling spent a total of 27 achievement medals just by exchanging the strength of the four-dimensional attributes back to reality.

The exchange of internal power attributes also cost 15 pieces.

Almost a little bit of true power is required to redeem 3 ordinary achievement medals.

The exchange of four-dimensional attributes requires one for 3 points.

Ding Ling now has reached 60 points in four-dimensional attributes such as physique. He needs to exchange for 80 points to return to reality.

With wisdom, charm has also been improved.

So it took a total of 27 pieces.

"There are still fewer E-level medals. It is not enough to exchange for the fourth-level storage bag of ordinary grades."

Ding Ling also plans to exchange it for another storage bag if he ascends this time.

After all, a storage bag is really not enough!

This time he is going to exchange for a larger one.

But I can't afford to exchange for the fourth level?

How to exchange for the others?

"So this time I led the army to break through Kyushu and swept the world, and I guess I could get a lot of E-level medals."

The defeat of 300,000 troops can get E-level.

It can be imagined that if there were wars around the world, there would definitely be many E-level medals!

Just like the Three Kingdoms World.

Ding Ling also won many E-level medals through various battles.

But I think there are certain restrictions on this kind of E-level medal, because if you defeat the same army, some may get E-level, while others can only get ordinary ones.

Ding Ling is about this.

But I also know that this must be related to the direction of history, fame, etc.

It seems that the 300,000 army that collapsed this time was a Mongolian army, so they could naturally get E-level. If the Japanese army was a Japanese army, they would have to be able to get ordinary achievement medals.

"It's time to leave."

Ding Ling activated the Nine Shadows of the Spiral, moved his body, and with a sound of sob, he had already arrived at the realm where Huo Du was hiding.

Ding Ling lit up and threw him into the thorns of the hidden grass. At this moment, he was caught by Ding Ling, and he still looked scared.

The scene just now was too chaotic.

Ten thousand horses galloped, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky and the earth, and arrows flew around from time to time. Because he could not move, he was almost shot several times. The only thing that made him relieved was that most of these arrows were heading towards the center of the battlefield!

He avoided several death disasters for this!

But through some lights in the cracks and some roars, he could still roughly guess what was going on.

Ding Ling mentioned it at this moment, glanced at the battlefield, and couldn't help but grin, his body trembled, but it was horrible and so scared that he couldn't speak.

Too tragic!

Blood flows and pestles, corpses are everywhere, and the eyes are filled with broken corpses!

How many people died?

Huo Du saw Ding Ling's eyes changing again and again, and this time he became even more awe! Some of the little thoughts hidden in his heart completely faded.

"Walk!"

Ding Ling mentioned Huodu and turned back to Xiangyang.

He is extremely fast.

This refreshing battle seemed to have opened up some small veins on Ding Ling's body, making his five breathing techniques and Nine Yang Divine Arts run faster and faster!

With the fusion of energy, Ding Ling flew out more than ten miles in one breath as if he was casual!

Really like a god!

Walking on the void, without placing the ground, just flew past like this, with green mountains and green waters flashing under your eyes.

Ding Ling was as fast as wind and as lightning. From time to time, he saw some martial arts heroes and Mongolian soldiers scattered from all directions.

Ding Ling was too lazy to go down and kill them.

When they saw Ding Ling, they were all so scared that their faces turned pale and could not speak. They could only wait for death passively. When they saw Ding Ling ignored them and flew away in the air like a god of martial arts.

They couldn't help but feel ecstatic and were excited to save their lives.

How lucky is this to be able to survive under Ding Ling's hands?!

If it were the same.

If someone ignores them, they will definitely be furious.

But now, they can only be glad!

Just because the opponent is a god-demon-like existence: Ding Ling!

A person who will make them feel trembling in their body and mind when they remember it for the rest of their lives!

...

Ding Ling turned back to Xiangyang City.

One by one.

It took only one or two days.

Even the news on the battlefield has not reached Xiangyang yet.

Ding Ling is preparing to wait for the movement here.

After the news is flying all over the sky.

He would suggest that Guo Jing organize an iron-blooded army to rush to the north and recover his homeland.

If Guo Jing doesn't do it.

Ding Ling would choose some other people to do it.

The Song Dynasty is not short of heroes, not to mention that many heroes and heroes have ascended to the worlds of major planes!

What can Guo Jing do when he defeats Jiuzhou and leaves only Xiangyang?

Ding Ling ignored the worldly disputes, stayed in the Guo family's residence, and taught Xiaolongnu with all his might.

Because there are various great medicines that have been brought back, and there are also the most sincere guidance from the master Ding Ling.

In addition, Xiaolongnu herself has high talent and is rare in the world. She is definitely one of the most proud daughters in the world!

Her breathing method has been soaring almost a thousand miles a day.

Physical fitness is increasing.

But a few days.

The external breathing method has stepped forward and improved to a perfect level, not far from entering the instinct.

That's the day.

Ding Ling killed Nemo Xing, slapped Kublai Khan with one palm, and killed one man and one pair of flesh palms through the 300,000 Mongolian army, and defeated the 300,000 army.

Then, with the momentum of wildfire, it quickly burned to every household.

The whole Xiangyang was in full bloom!

The people cheered and ran to the long street, beating drums or shouting Ding Ling's name.

There is no doubt.

On this day.

This moment.

Ding Ling became the real god in Xiangyang.

Guo Fu, Dawu and others were playing outside and were shocked when they saw this scene. They ran home one after another, but they happened to see Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Zhu Ziliu and others saying something to Ding Ling and his wife with ecstasy expressions.

Guo Fu listened with his ears, and what he heard was nothing more than "I am worthy of being the guardian saint of Xiangyang!" "Ding Ling, you are the light of the Song Dynasty!" "With Ding Ling, you are here, Xiangyang is restless!"

Guo Fu felt his heart fluctuated and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling secretly. Seeing his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, tall and straight, noble, domineering, and sacred spirits intertwined, like a god who fell from the mortal world, playing with the dragon son on earth, Guo Fu was dazzled and fascinated.

Wu Da was standing aside, but his heart was so sore, but he didn't have the courage to stand up and question Ding Ling.

It was only because of Ding Ling’s battle in Xiangyang that he had proved his unparalleled martial arts.

This time, he broke into the enemy camp alone and killed a general like Kublai Khan.

It even proves Ding Ling's destiny.

This is true for big and small martial arts.

Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Lu Youjiao, Zhu Ziliu and others, without exception, all their happy faces turned red, and they praised Ding Ling with great praise! They wished they could pile up the most gorgeous, beautiful and beautiful words in the world and cover Ding Ling's body.
Chapter completed!