Global Game: My Divine Skills Reach Full Level Automatically Chapter 162: Diao Chan’s Sword Is Swift

Make it more vivid.

Ding Ling is like a big-bellied man, but the food at ho is only a loaf of bread.

No matter how much he can eat, how strong his digestive ability is, or how amazing his growth potential is.

It’s useless!

This is the typical case where a shallow pond can’t nurture a true dragon!

After considering it thoroughly.

Ding Ling picked up the ga helt and returned once more to the Ga World.

Then, by consuming the Achievent dals to exchange for a set of strength, he returned to the real world.

Sure enough.

His guess was correct.

After the ga exchange.

His real self indeed imdiately beca stronger.

And during the process of becoming stronger, it seed to have absorbed a mysterious energy unique to the Three Kingdoms World.

Ding Ling called this energy the Spiritual chanism.

"Hu."

Ding Ling exhaled a long breath, no doubts left, no more thinking, or dwelling on the matter.

However, he beca increasingly sure of one thing:

"The Three Kingdoms World seems like a Ga World. But it could be a real great world!"

He was shocked:

"How did this Ga World make it possible to travel to the Three Kingdoms World using the ga helt?"

He was bewildered, puzzled.

But most likely could imagine the invincible and powerful nature of the people behind the scenes.

Once again, a sense of urgency rose in his heart.

No matter how things are now.

It’s still best to enhance oneself first.

As long as he becos stronger.

So fog will naturally dissipate.

Just like why Martial Arts in the ga can’t directly strengthen us in the present world.

If it were before, he definitely wouldn’t understand.

But as his strength and defense reached the limit values of the Breathing Technique, his perception of the Spiritual chanism beca more profound.

This is also why he could assess the reason for the lack of Spiritual chanism in the present world.

If it were before.

He lacked the strength of such tangible perception.

He might rack his brain and still not figure out the reason!

Even if he figured it out, it would be a guess, unable to be proven at all.

But now he has proven it!

"This is just the beginning. Once I beco powerful enough, all truths may surface!"

Ding Ling’s eyes shone with determination, and after eating and drinking in reality.

He once again returned to the Ga World.

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After returning.

He sought out the group.

And once again mounted the horse to journey on.

By noon that day.

He reached the border of Nanyang.

Yuan Yao and Yuan Yin once again requested to return.

Ding Ling ignored them.

Continued to gallop.

Only stopped near Langling City, within the Earth Realm of Runan.

Langling City was very close to Nanyang. It was a ’border’ town connecting Nanyang and Runan.

After passing Langling City, and traveling for another half day’s journey, they would reach the destination.

The place where the plague broke out.

Ding Ling didn’t plan to enter the city.

But thinking about how their daily necessities had been exhausted along the way, he intended to enter the city to purchase so items.

Especially salt.

This item is indispensable.

Going too long without salt, even soone as sturdy as Ding Ling couldn’t bear it.

He hadn’t yet reached the fasting stage.

Diao Chan proactively took over this matter, saying that Ding Ling and Zhao Yun’s profile was too large, appearing would surely cause a sensation, leading to more unnecessary trouble. Thus, having her go was the most convenient.

Diao Chan knew about the Alien group.

Among their group.

She was the one who had the least contact with Aliens, almost zero contact.

Also, because she wore a visor along the way.

Apart from Ding Ling’s group, almost no one knew what Diao Chan looked like.

Considering this, Ding Ling agreed.

"I’ll be back soon!"

Diao Chan changed into a peasant woman’s attire, wrapped her face with a light veil, and wore a straw hat as she headed into the city.

She didn’t ride a horse.

Because the horse would draw attention.

This trip was only for purchasing supplies, surely swift and decisive, not drawing attention.

She understood this well.

When there was no one outside the city, she activated the Breathing Technique, operated the Flying Swallow Technique, moving like a nimble flying swallow, rapidly soaring as if a bird gliding just above the ground, with great beauty.

Although dressed as a peasant woman, when operating the technique, her refreshing aura was hard to control and spread.

Only by not activating the Breathing Technique and not using techniques could her ugly attire barely suppress her aura sowhat.

But even so.

Standing among people, she was a presence akin to a crane among chickens.

Fortunately, as the Alien group continued to ’invade’ the Three Kingdoms, signs of chaos beca more apparent, many beautiful player won with different temperants also entered this world, Diao Chan’s attire, although peculiar, wasn’t overly noticed for the ti being.

This was naturally a good thing for Diao Chan.

She exhaled deeply, holding the silver, she quickly made her way to a long street in Langling City.

There were many shops here.

She headed straight for one shop, buying salt and other daily supplies.

Upon exiting.

Carrying a small bag, she was about to leave.

Suddenly overheard soone speaking in low tones.

Her unique Breathing Technique made her ears and eyes remarkably sharp, exceeding those of a First-class Fierce General, hence she heard it quite clearly:

"I heard Ding Ling, Zhao Yun and their group have arrived in our Runan. The General is gearing up to ambush them! Is this true?"

"Absolutely true. One of the Generals has already arrived in Langling City. Within a few hours, the other Generals may also co. Our army’s elite will join, this ti we won’t engage in brute force, but use tactics, surely we can capture and kill Ding Ling and Zhao Yun!"

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Upon hearing this, Diao Chan’s fair face changed color, glaring angrily.

She delayed her departure, flicking her wrist, the Fish Guts Sword slipped out from her sleeve, grasped in her hand, she operated the Breathing Technique, Flying Swallow Technique reinforcing herself, as a Phantom Assassin in the shadows, swiftly circumventing over a dozen people, reaching a side alley of the shop.

It was a dead end.

There were five large n whispering upfront.

Seeing Diao Chan approach, they all stared, then collectively scrutinized her, upon seeing, each of their eyes glead, chuckling:

"Little lady, staring at us fiercely, what do you intend? Could it be that we offended you? Seeking revenge? If so, we’ll ensure you experience another unforgettable night."

Judging by their expressions.

Listening to their words.

Clearly a case of molesting won.

They had done more than once.

Diao Chan didn’t speak, having quite an experience dealing with such folks.

Whoosh!

Under the Flying Swallow Technique’s operation, Diao Chan surged like a graceful butterfly in flight, wielding the Fish Guts Sword, unfolding the Rouyun Saber Technique, transforming the Divine Sword at this mont into seemingly a knife blade!

The saber light was splendid.

Amidst the clattering sounds, Diao Chan fluidly navigated, dodging rapidly, quickly slicing through the squad of five.

Four of them clutched their throats, looking at Diao Chan in horror.

Blood seeped through their fingers, uncontrollably gushing.

They wanted to speak.

But no sound erged.

Diao Chan’s Divine Weapon, the Fish Guts Sword, was incredibly sharp, complented by her nimble Rouyun Saber Technique, unhindered and peerless.