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

The enemy was defeated, and the enemy was defeated.

Eight hundred Snow Dragon Riders, overwhelming an army of ten thousand people!

Even the Northern Mang commander was uneasy when facing such a formidable opponent.

“It’s quite a big battle!”

Ning Fan sat upright on his horse, looking at the army of ten thousand people in front of him, sneered slightly, and spoke loudly.

The Northern Mang commander took a deep breath, and his eyes became much sharper.

“Boy, listen to me carefully. I am Mengda, a lieutenant under the command of His Majesty the Great Prince of Beimang. Today, I am ordered by His Majesty to attack your little city of Ancheng.”

“Get off your horse and surrender!”

“I will spare your life for the sake of your eight hundred cavalrymen. The people in the city… I am happy today, so I will spare their lives!”

Mengda shouted loudly, with his nose turned upside down, and did not take Ning Fan seriously at all.

The cultivation level of the initial stage of the Spiritual Sea is really not worth taking seriously.

He is a lieutenant of Beimang, and a master of the Dharma Realm. Looking at Ancheng, only these eight hundred Snow Dragon Cavalrymen can make him feel daunted.

“Are you done?”

Ning Fan had a blank expression on his face.

Meng Da was stunned. Seeing the murderous intent gradually emerging on Ning Fan’s face, he was somewhat unbelievable: “Boy, not only do you not surrender, you also want to resist?”

“Do you really think that your eight hundred cavalry can stop my army of ten thousand people?”

Ning Fan frowned: “Noisy.”

Sigh.

At this moment, the eight hundred snow dragon horses were a little agitated, their hooves kept moving, and wisps of white smoke were sprayed from their nostrils, revealing a different species.

“Don’t leave any alive, kill!”

Bang! ! !

Suddenly, Ning Fan shouted angrily, and the eight hundred snow dragon cavalry behind him rushed out at this moment, with eight hundred soldiers holding long spears, and the tide of killing was surging.

“Bastard, you are looking for death, kill them for me!”

Meng Da was completely furious, and then waved the scimitar in his hand and killed the enemy.

Behind him, a 10,000-man army rushed out, shaking the earth and mountains, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Batu, who was originally standing in the army, soared into the sky.

Now that the city gates were closed, his goal was simple: kill the city walls, kill the guards on the city walls, open the city gates, and let the army move forward.

Rumble!

A moment later, the two armies fought and killed each other.

And a terrifying scene appeared. The eight hundred snow dragon riders, like a collapsed snow mountain, destroyed the first batch of Beimang’s army in just an instant.

Puff puff puff!

Groups of blood mist exploded, and the eight hundred soldiers of Beimang fell in a pool of blood. They had no power to fight back at all, like paper.

“Bastard, how could this happen!!!”

Mengda was completely stunned. Just an impact, and his people completely collapsed?

Is this the horror of the eight hundred iron riders?

The Great Snow Dragon Riders, who rode on the rivers and lakes for the first time, never showed their terror. The battlefield is their best stage.

Eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders, riding snow dragon horses, plus the cultivation of eight hundred soldiers and the blessing of the Iron Riders formation, are enough to make this Iron Riders sweep the world!

“Kill!!!”

The killing sound shook the sky, and the eight hundred Great Snow Dragon Riders turned into a silver light, invincible, and wherever they went, they were all broken into pieces, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

What innate spiritual sea, once hit, there is no possibility of survival. This army of ten thousand people was punched into a hole by the Great Snow Dragon Riders in just an instant.

“I’ll kill you first!”

During the battle, Mengda was terrified and avoided the attack of the Great Snow Dragon Riders. With a fierce look in his eyes, he locked onto Ning Fan who was raising his sword to kill.

Capture the king first!

As long as this young general in silver armor is killed, I don’t believe that these eight hundred Iron Riders will not collapse!

“Come on!”

Facing Monda riding his horse to kill, Ning Fan’s eyes did not have any fear, but his fighting spirit was shining.

The first beheading of the Dharma image, today!

The scimitar and the sword slashed the air together, like two angry thunders and flames, rushing to kill.

Dang!!!

The two swords collided, and a terrifying force broke out between the two swords.

Monda felt that his arms were numb at this moment, and there was no feeling, and then a piercing pain attacked his arm.

“Not good!”

Bang!!!

The scimitar he was holding was actually chopped off by Ning Fan’s sword. The power was so strong that he couldn’t hold it.

“How is this possible!”

Monda was stunned and felt incredible. He was a strong man in the Dharma image realm. How could he not be able to fight against a young general in the Spirit Sea with his spiritual power rolling in his body?

“Destroy the soul!”

Swoosh, a sharp sword light broke through the air again, followed by,

It was a destructive aura that could make people collapse, and it could destroy almost anyone’s courage!

“No!!!”

Mengda watched Ning Fan’s knife coming at him, and he was terrified. He panicked, and felt the breath that Ning Fan burst out. He even wanted to jump off his horse and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy.

The knife was getting faster and faster, and the knife light was getting brighter and brighter in Mengda’s eyes!

Puff!

At the moment when the blade fell, Mengda used all his strength, jumped off his horse in a panic, rolled over and over, and was covered in mud.

Hu, hu, hu, he gasped heavily. Even though he dodged Ning Fan’s knife at this time, he was still frightened by the knife just now.

Ning Fan also jumped off his horse at this time, holding the Tianhuang knife in his hand, looking at Mengda who was still lying on the ground, and sneered.

“The Dharma Realm is so unbearable?”

Ning Fan shook his head.

What is the Dharma Realm?

When the spiritual power in the body accumulates to a certain level, the spiritual power can be transformed, and can be used to perform magical powers, kill people with swords, and reach all directions in a thought!

This is the Dharma!

The Spiritual Sea Realm is just the door to explore spiritual energy, so the Dharma has achieved its first qualitative change on this road.

“You are looking for death!”

Meng Da got up from the ground and roared wildly. The corners of his mouth were trembling slightly, but this was not fear, but anger in his heart!

“You, a spiritual sea, dare to insult my Dharma?”

Meng Da shouted again.

There was already a crazy rage burning in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his Dantian was roaring.

Even on the surface of his body, a layer of brilliant golden light appeared, which was the manifestation of spiritual power blessing, making him look more majestic and extraordinary.

“Dharma?”

“Kill the Dharma!”

Ning Fan’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Whoosh!

He pointed his toes and rushed out at a very fast speed. Before Mengda could come to his senses, he had already killed in front of Mengda.

One knife cut down, like the Milky Way hanging upside down!

“Black Tiger Mountain Breaking Fist!”

Whoosh whoosh!

Seeing Ning Fan’s knife coming, Mengda did not dare to be careless. He pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme and raised his hand to perform a set of fierce punches.

Dangdangdang.

His fists were like fine iron, and they hit the sword hard!

He relied on the strong and powerful spiritual power in his body to fight the sword in Ning Fan’s hand with his flesh and blood!

“I want to see how much spiritual power you have and how many of my knives you can withstand!”

“Break your turtle shell!”

Looking at Mengda’s powerful punches, Ning Fan did not have the slightest fear in his eyes. Instead, his fighting spirit became more and more violent and crazy.