You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The two armies were in chaos, and the two great saints rushed out to kill the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada.

Well, the three battlefields seemed to be clearly separated and did not disturb each other.

The most tragic were undoubtedly the two armies. The blood had already dyed their eyes red. The world they saw was already a hell!

There were crazy roars, unwilling despair, dullness, and panic.

At this moment, an invisible net enveloped everyone together, weaving a world of blood and fire, making all living beings shrouded in purgatory.

As for the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada, these two guys are very strong, really strong!

Two great saints of the fifth and sixth levels are not weak.

Logically speaking, there would be no problem in fighting these two guys, but the six-winged golden cicada was too fast, and the two great saints couldn’t even touch their butts.

As for the Snow Region Mad Lion, its main attack was to take the enemy by surprise, and it electrocuted the great saint with a thunderbolt.

Han Qinhu’s face was as gloomy as water. He stared at the battlefield. If he continued like this, his army of more than 100,000 would be sunk before midnight!

But now, he was helpless.

The great saint war in the void should not have a result for a while, so the only thing he could count on was the army pulled back from Ren Pingsheng’s front.

Rumble.

Just as Han Qinhu was thinking, the ground suddenly shook.

“Your Majesty!”

“Our people have arrived!”

Beside him, the deputy general looked into the distance. When he saw the mighty army coming, he was overjoyed and shouted at Han Qinhu with his fists clasped together.

“Good!”

“You are here, bastard. I don’t believe that I can’t kill you with another 100,000 troops!”

Han Qinhu stared at Liu Laozhi’s figure. This old man with white hair and beard was so ferocious that he killed his army and made it retreat violently.

Boom!!!

When the 100,000 troops who arrived in time rushed into the battlefield like a butcher’s knife, the originally one-sided situation seemed to have changed.

However, Liu Laozhi, who was holding a spear, not only did not look panicked, but his fighting spirit became more and more fanatical.

“Little guys, cheer up, the ones who are going to die are coming again!”

Liu Laozhi shouted excitedly.

Roar, roar, roar! ! !

In an instant, 50,000 Northern Army soldiers roared to the sky. The fighting power of these 50,000 troops was so strong that Han Qinhu’s army of more than 200,000 soldiers could not breathe.

“Son of a bitch, where the hell did this group of beasts come from!”

Han Qinhu felt the terrifying power of the Northern Army and gnashed his teeth.

He hated Ning Fan very much!

He, Liu Zhong, Pei Tianqing, Yang Xiao, the four kings of different surnames, worked hard and made great contributions. After so many years of struggle, they had the trump card to challenge the Great Zhou!

Jiang Tian, ​​he was a legitimate prince of the royal family, and his mother’s family was powerful. With such a background, he could call the wind and rain in this chaotic world.

But what did Ning Fan rely on!

How could a lowly slave who was exiled to the army turn the world upside down?

Moreover, he became a great sage in two years, and his elite troops were unparalleled!

The Great Snow Dragon Riders, the Xianzhen Camp, the Fengyun Camp, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, and now tens of thousands of iron-blooded soldiers have appeared from nowhere, and they have beaten more than 200,000 of him to the point of being breathless.

Is there any justice in the world?

They have been working hard and struggling for a lifetime, but they can’t even catch up with Ning Fan in two years?

Boom! ! !

At this moment, Ning Fan’s body shook in the void, and the Divine Elephant Prison Power and the Chaos Divine Body burst out with extreme power. He chopped down with a knife, and the Silver Flower Granny, who was holding the dragon head cane, screamed hysterically.

Silver Flower Granny held the cane horizontally above her head with both hands. The power of Ning Fan’s knife broke the knuckles of her hands.

Blood gushed out, and her internal organs trembled.

One knife, this is just the power of one knife!

Han Qinhu looked at this scene in disbelief. This knife seemed to be Ning Fan’s response to him.

Why did he do that?

What he relied on was the knife in his hand!

“Soul-destroying nail!”

At this moment, the murderous intent in Ning Fan’s heart was roaring and could not be suppressed. The old woman in front of him must die!

Boom!

The sudden explosion of the Soul-Destroying Nail caught Granny Yinhua off guard. The sudden bombardment of divine thoughts made Granny Yinhua’s face change drastically.

Her cloudy eyes were almost cracked.

It hurts, it hurts so much,

Her back teeth were almost broken, and the power of the mind in her mind quickly resisted, trying to block Ning Fan’s magical power.

But the next second, Ning Fan threw out the Fantian Seal with his backhand.

How could Ning Fan be so stupid as to give her a chance to recover?

When the Fantian Seal flew into the sky, its figure exploded, covering the sky and the sun. At the bottom of the Fantian Seal, ripples of power fell like silk.

“Sacred weapon!”

Grandma Yinhua, who already had a splitting headache, looked up and saw the Fantian Seal, and her heart was almost broken by fear.

Immediately, the Fantian Seal fell.

Puff puff puff! ! !

The power of the Fantian Seal that fell, actually tore the space wherever it went, and cracks, like spider webs, crawled all over the void.

“Wuji!”

Grandma Yinhua roared like crazy, the deep blue light on her body became brighter, she was fighting desperately, and the spiritual power in her body had begun to burn!

She knew very well that if she didn’t fight desperately, Ning Fan might really kill her.

The dragon head crutch in her hand swept out, and her body was also covered by a circular arc of deep blue light at this moment, forming a protective shield.

Wow, the dragon head crutch, carrying several feet of light, hit the Fantian Seal fiercely.

Bang! ! !

With a bombardment, the dragon head crutch burst out with a piercing roar, and then, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the dragon head crutch exploded directly!

It turned into silver fragments, splashing in the air.

And Grandma Yinhua was smashed and flew out like a sandbag.

Puff!

In mid-air, Grandma Yinhua spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person’s breath instantly weakened a lot.

“Not good, hurry up and support!”

On the side, the faces of several great saints who were suppressing Luang Po changed drastically.

“Damn it, if I don’t kill this old witch, I will be killed by them. Where the hell are you, the damn Thirteenth Ancestor!”

Luang Po finally got a chance to catch her breath and cursed.

It’s true that she is a seventh-level saint.

It’s true that she has unparalleled body skills.

But!

There are seven great saints here!

The great saint whose throat was cut by her knife came back to his senses with his strong vitality after a while, and joined the ranks of suppressing her again.

The vitality of the great saint is so strong that it’s outrageous. For them, it’s just a matter of time for them to regenerate broken arms.

Of course, if the head explodes, then… it’s really exploded, and there’s nothing you can do to save it.