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

The soldiers were very busy, and the soldiers were very busy.

Outside the city.

Ning Fan looked up and saw Liu Bing, who was pointing at him and cursing.

“What a fearless ghost.”

Ning Fan grinned.

He lowered his head and looked at the 150,000 troops on the opposite side. 150,000 was a lot, and they were in formation.

There were also cavalry on both wings, shield soldiers in front, long spear formations, and vanguard soldiers.

In short, the coordination of each type of soldiers was so perfect that there was no dead angle. From this moment alone, Liu Bing was really not a drunkard.

At least, he was really knowledgeable. He had studied marching, fighting, military tactics, and military formations thoroughly.

It’s just… a pity.

Ning Fan shook his head and waved at Gao Shun and others who had been waiting behind him.

“Kill!”

When Ning Fan waved his hand, Gao Shun, who had been eyeing him, shouted angrily, and then took the lead, charging at the crowd with a spear in hand.

Eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders also rushed out at this moment.

Eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders, eight hundred cold blades!

Then, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, the Xianzhen Camp, and the Fengyun Camp all rushed out in an instant.

Boom!!!

The war broke out!

With just one impact, the 150,000 troops under Liu Bing were directly dispersed, and the shield soldiers in front of them were instantly shattered.

What a shitty shield, under the impact of the Snow Dragon Riders, it was like shredded paper.

At the same time, the Snow Region Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada under Ning Fan’s seat also rushed out. These two guys were very excited.

They hadn’t fought for a long time, and after a few months, they were almost going crazy.

In Liu Bing’s deduction, these armies under his command could definitely withstand the attack of Ning Fan’s elite troops. Even if they couldn’t, they should only be at a disadvantage.

After all, the number of people is an absolute advantage on the battlefield.

But the scene presented at the moment made Liu Bing dumbfounded in an instant. His eyes were like fish bubbles, almost bursting.

That was his 150,000-strong army, and they were killed by Ning Fan’s elite troops without any ability to fight back?

What a joke!

“Everyone, please help!”

Liu Bing panicked. If this trend continued, his 150,000-strong army might not even last until midnight, and would be killed.

He turned around and clasped his fists towards the dozen or so great saints, begging them to help.

“Take action!”

These ten or so great saints knew very well that since they were standing behind Liu Bing, they had to take action. It was impossible to stay out of trouble.

Swish, swish, swish.

In an instant, the tens of thousands of Jianghu masters also took action and rushed into the battlefield.

These people were masters from the Shanliang Jianghu sect. Compared with ordinary soldiers, they were definitely many levels higher!

In their opinion, if they took action and killed ordinary soldiers, it would be as simple as eating and drinking water. It was basically a welfare bureau.

As a result… when they rushed into the battlefield, they suddenly found that it was not good. They actually became welfare!

Apart from the Xianzhen Camp, the weakest of Ning Fan’s eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders were at the peak of the Vajra, and the Yanyun Eighteen Riders were eighteen powerful gods!

The Fengyun Camp was a little weaker, but one by one, they were all warriors.

When tens of thousands of strong men rushed into the battlefield, they were instantly shocked.

Puff puff puff!

Before they could stand firm, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun started slaughtering with scimitars in hand.

Not to mention that there were also the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada waiting for them. These two guys had the combat power of the Great Saint level.

Especially in the past few months of the New Year, although they were recuperating, the two guys had been staying under the Bodhi tree, and their strength did not fall, but was steadily increasing.

So… a massacre that no one expected came.

“Damn it, hurry up and kill those two evil beasts first!”

A Great Saint saw this scene and his eyes were bloodshot. Among the 10,000 strong men being slaughtered below, many were his disciples.

Whoosh, whoosh!!!

More than a dozen Great Saints could not sit still and took action one after another.

Among them, three Nine-Layer Saints landed directly beside Ning Fan and surrounded Ning Fan.

The fate of more than a dozen great saints had an extremely obvious effect. One of the six great saints beat the Snowland Mad Lion and the Six-winged Golden Cicada so hard that they couldn’t breathe.

These two little guys could only run away endlessly. Once they were caught by the great saint, the consequences would be disastrous.

City

On the wall, Liu Bing saw this scene and smiled proudly.

Fortunately!

The situation is still under control!

“Ning Fan, let me see how you can break the situation!”

Liu Bing looked at Ning Fan below with a smug look, muttering to himself.

At the same time, Ning Fan’s forehead wrinkled slightly. He felt the terrifying aura exuded by the three nine-fold saints beside him, and was a little unhappy.

These three guys… are too weak, and their combat power is estimated to be lower than that of the Thirteenth Ancestor.

Now, the Thirteenth Ancestor has become a conversion unit for Ning Fan.

Facing him, there are only three nine-fold saints, which is simply not taking him, Ning Fan, in the eyes!

Too much bullying!

Boom!

The power of the divine elephant prison in Ning Fan’s body suddenly erupted, and his blood seemed to turn into an endless starry universe, blessing Ning Fan with infinite power!

Just a breath of air shocked the three Nine-fold Saints, who even retreated involuntarily.

“Ning Fan!”

“I advise you to stay here honestly!”

“I know you are very strong, but we have three Nine-fold Saints here!”

“If you dare to attack, I guarantee that you will die!”

“So, don’t be reckless, otherwise it will not be worth it if you lose your life.”

A Nine-fold Saint’s eyes burst into coldness and shouted coldly.

Ning Fan’s eyes sank: “Noisy.”

Ss … The Nine-fold Saint who had just opened his mouth to scold Ning Fan had his chest torn open, exposing his bones.

Inside his chest, his internal organs were filled with dense cracks.

One knife!

Just one knife!

It almost took the life of this great saint.

“Save me!”

The Nine-fold Saint screamed and turned to flee.

Huh.

But the next second, the hell of hell instantly swept across the world, and the terrifying black fog surged, and it actually knocked the fleeing Nine-fold Saint down.

The Nine-fold Saint fell to the ground with a plop, his face full of pain.

He lowered his head and found that his wounds were spreading rapidly, and he could not heal even if he was wrapped in his strong spiritual power.

“The Great Way of Destruction!”

The Nine-fold Saint’s eyes trembled, and he roared with fear on his face.