My Virtual Kingdom of God

Zheng Dong stood on the city wall, condescending, looking at Duke Roland's army in the distance, with a heavy heart.

He knew that the Templar Knights under his command were no match for Grand Duke Roland at all.

If you want to win this war, you must take the risk of beheading tactics.

But this is another world, not the ancient earth.

In other worlds, the army is often led by the strongest, not to mention that Grand Duke Roland is the legendary blood knight.

The name of the blood knight has long been heard by Zheng Dong.

I didn't expect to actually meet this kind of existence now.

"Alan."

"God!" Allen lowered his head.

"Order the Knights of the Temple to guard the light of Andaya."

"Obey!"

Allen immediately knelt down and bowed his head.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Dong rose into the sky and flew towards the north outside the city.

Flying to an open space, Zheng Dong took out five formation flags from the storage ring, pinched the Spirit Art with his hand, and arranged the formation.

Although Zheng Dong has the backing of the Kingdom of God teleportation, even if he can't fight, he doesn't worry that he won't be able to escape.

But the consequences of defeat were not something he could bear.

If he loses this battle, it means that his foundation in the other world will be uprooted.

With the loss of Andaya Province, Zheng Dong might not even be able to keep Crescent Island.

At that time, he will lose the supply of resources from other worlds, not to mention the development of the prehistoric, or his own cultivation will become a problem.

Therefore, this battle can only be won but not lost.

After setting up the formation, Zheng Dong flew directly towards the enemy's camp with the escape light.

When approaching the enemy camp, Zheng Dong realized how huge the 100,000 army was.

The Temple Knight Legion of 3,000 people is already like a tide, and the army of 100,000 people is overwhelming,

Like a vast ocean.

inside the camp.

The military tents covered the ground like black leaves, densely packed, and the number was unknown.

Zheng Dongfei came to the center of the camp, mustered his true energy, and shouted: "Duke Roland! How dare you fight!"

"Duke Roland! How dare you fight!"

"Duke Roland! How dare you fight!"

"..."

This burst of shouting, under the blessing of true energy, spread throughout the entire barracks.

The camp erupted immediately.

not for a while.

A knight wearing enchanted armor rose into the air, facing Zheng Dong across the air.

"Boy, how dare a mere second-order transcendent dare to provoke the Grand Duke?"

"Humph!"

Zheng Dong snorted coldly, called out Yun Shuo Zimu sword, and killed him.

With only one back and forth, the enemy sky knight was torn to pieces by the flying sword.

Below, in the main account of the camp.

When Grand Duke Roland saw his vassal being killed, his face was ashen, and he was no longer indifferent as before.

Through his breath, he can be sure that Zheng Dong is only a second-order extraordinary.

It's just that he didn't know what secret method he used, but he killed his vassal in one blow.

But that didn't scare him.

After all, the blood knight is much, much stronger than the second-order extraordinary.

"Grand Duke, let me fight!"

"I'm here to kill this kid!"

"Grand Duke, this kid seems to be quite capable, why don't you let us go together!"

The generals under his command wanted to fight one after another, the arrogant wanted to fight alone, and the cautious wanted to besiege and kill.

Finally, Grand Duke Roland raised his hand to stop the extraordinary knights under his command from seeking a fight, and said coldly: "Since this sky knight wants to seek death, I will grant him."

Grand Duke Roland didn't know Zheng Dong, but he thought he was from Alan's camp.

boom!

Carrying an indomitable momentum, Grand Duke Roland soared into the sky.

In the sky, Zheng Dong saw Grand Duke Roland flying towards him like a cannonball, his face tightened immediately, and he turned his head and ran.

"Want to go?"

Grand Duke Roland wanted to run away when he saw that Zheng Dong had killed him, a second-order superhuman, and he was even more sure that he was just bluffing.

Archduke Roland's flying speed is much faster than ordinary sky knights.

Even if Zheng Dong uses the Cloud Soaring Technique, his speed is still not as fast as the opponent's.

"Wu Guang Dun!"

Forced to do nothing, Zheng Dong had no choice but to resort to the escape technique of pressing the bottom of the box.

Using the middle-level escapism technique, Wu Guangdun, Zheng Dong's speed soared instantly, and finally he was not overtaken by the opponent immediately.

But even so, his flying speed was still inferior to that of Grand Duke Roland.

The distance between the two is shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up.

Zheng Dong pinched Ling Jue with his hand and pointed down.

"Go down!"

Immediately, the light turned sharply downwards.

Grand Duke Roland saw that Zheng Dong was in a panic and chose to flee to the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The figure followed Zheng Dong to fly to the ground.

As for the trap below, Grand Duke Roland hadn't thought about it, but he didn't think that a second-order extraordinary could set up an ambush that could hurt him.

If the opponent really had this ability, he wouldn't be a second-order extraordinary knight.

"Boy, don't you run away?"

Grand Duke Roland was slightly surprised to see Zheng Dong face him instead of running away after landing.

"How do you like it here?"

Zheng Dong looked around and said slowly.

"What about it?" Grand Duke Roland frowned, a little confused.

"I mean, what do you think of this as a cemetery where you're buried?"

Hearing Zheng Dong's playful words, Grand Duke Roland laughed angrily: "I once caught a nobleman from the Duchy of Said. He thought that the nobleman had immunity, and he had the same bad mouth as you. Do you know what happened to him?"

After a pause, he continued: "I used a barbed iron rod to penetrate from the opponent's lower body and pass through the neck, avoiding all the vital points, and asked the potion master to heal his injuries. Guess how long he lasted? sky?"

Zheng Dong raised his eyebrows.

Grand Duke Roland raised three fingers and said coldly: "Three days! He wailed in front of my castle for three full days before he died. During this period, he asked countless times to use the immunity of the nobles and let me forgive him, but I didn't.

Now, your fate will be the same as his! "

After finishing speaking, a terrifying aura condensed on Grand Duke Roland.

Zheng Dong felt a heavy sense of oppression even though he was a monk in the concentration period.

"Is this the suppression of high-level extraordinary over low-level extraordinary?" Zheng Dong murmured.

He learned about rank suppression from the knowledge exchanged at the revival meeting, but it was the first time for him to truly experience it.

Among the monks, rank suppression has another name, spiritual pressure.

"boom!"

Zheng Dong only felt that the movement of true qi in his body became blocked.

He suppressed the discomfort, and immediately called out the Yunsuo Zimu sword.

The golden flying sword was condensed into shape in front of him, and the flying sword was flickering with spiritual light, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

"Is this the secret method you used just now? It looks like juggling."

With a sullen face, Zheng Dong stretched out his finger.

Immediately, a mouthful of flying swords roared towards them with a cold light.

Seeing this, Grand Duke Roland stood still, neither took out his weapon nor dodged, but looked at Zheng Dong with a smile, as if laughing at his ignorance.

Puff!

The leading flying sword directly pierced Duke Roland's head, followed by six flying swords, tearing six huge gaps in Duke Roland's body, which looked terrifying.

But Zheng Dong was not happy, but frowned.