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

Chapter 5

The strength of a third-rank warrior, coupled with the power of the Bull Demon Sutra, made Ning Fan’s explosion extremely frightening and terrifying.

A fifth-rank or sixth-rank warrior?

It was indeed terrifying enough for these lowly people, and it was easy to kill them.

But in Ning Fan’s eyes, they were vulnerable.

“Host kills ordinary enemies, experience +1”

“Host triggers the Hundred Kills achievement, and gets the reward: Crazy Thirteen Swords!”

“Host triggers the Hundred Kills achievement for the first time, and gets the reward: Unparalleled Riding (Passive)”

“Host triggers the Hundred Kills achievement for the first time, and gets the reward: Never Lost (Passive characteristic)”

The system’s voice sounded in Ning Fan’s ears like a beautiful movement.

In an instant, a sword technique appeared in Ning Fan’s mind, unfolded quickly, and then merged with Ning Fan at an incredible speed.

The remaining lowly people were completely stunned when they saw Ning Fan holding a sword in the dark night and beheading the Northern Mang soldiers one by one.

At this moment, all their thoughts collapsed, and their eyes were full of emptiness and fear.

Why is this happening?

They were just lowly people sent to the army, but how could this guy in front of him be so strong? He was facing the soldiers of Beimang!

The living and eating environment since childhood, coupled with the long-term war, made the people of Beimang strong and powerful, proficient in riding and shooting, and unparalleled in combat power.

Most of the soldiers of the same level as those of Da Zhou and Beimang were defeated.

But what did they see now?

Ning Fan was actually beating these Beimang soldiers!

Hiss!!!

Oh my God, how is this possible!

The knife in Ning Fan’s hand was already rolled, and he had to admit that these guys were really hard to cut.

Looking at the Beimang soldiers who had long been motionless on the ground, Ning Fan didn’t care about resting, and bent over to search in the arms of these guys.

Dry food, water, some daggers, and a sheepskin map.

Ning Fan looked at the sheepskin map, and his eyes lit up immediately. Compared with this thing, dry food and water were just garbage. This thing could save their lives on the grassland.

After a few simple glances, Ning Fan carefully stuffed the sheepskin map into his arms.

“Ning Fan, what should we do?”

Someone came to Ning Fan carefully and asked.

Seeing this, the others also rushed over, looking at Ning Fan with awe.

Unconsciously, these people have regarded Ning Fan as the leader.

“Leave first, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.”

Ning Fan ordered everyone to take the spoils away and leave quickly.

An hour later, under the leadership of Ning Fan, their group came to a water source, selected 20 people to be on guard nearby, and the rest took a temporary rest.

“Unparalleled riding skills are extremely important to me. On the battlefield, a horse is extremely useful to a person and can save lives at critical moments.”

“Never get lost. It is even more important on this grassland!”

Ning Fan was very excited when he saw the system’s explanation of the two passive skills.

Unparalleled riding skills are naturally needless to say, and never getting lost is the top priority at the moment.

No matter where he is, Ning Fan will never get lost. On this vast grassland, the importance of sense of direction is unquestionable.

Host: Ning Fan

Cultivation: Third-grade warrior (20/100)

Magic power: Mighty Bull Demon Sutra L2 (0/50) Mad Demon Thirteen Swords L0 (0/10)

Experience value: 48

Ning Fan opened the panel and frowned.

Experience value is still too slow.

“First, upgrade the Thirteen Crazy Swords. Every bit of combat power is crucial.”

All his current experience, whether it is cultivation or the Powerful Bull Demon Sutra, cannot be upgraded again, so he can only upgrade the Thirteen Crazy Swords first.

“Host consumes experience points, the Thirteen Crazy Swords level +1”

With the consumption of experience points, the Thirteen Crazy Swords has been upgraded to two levels.

And there are only 18 points of experience left, which makes Ning Fan more eager to gain experience.

Ning Fan can clearly feel that he has a lot more understanding and proficiency in swordsmanship, and the power of this swordsmanship is also stronger.

The Powerful Bull Demon Sutra focuses on strengthening flesh and blood and strengthening body refining.

And the Thirteen Crazy Swords is an increase in Ning Fan’s attack power.

Two

These kinds of skills complement each other and are even more powerful.

“If I kill more than 60 people, I can get rid of my status as a slave!”

Ning Fan was thinking in his heart.

He cut off the ears of the more than 30 people just now. This is the thing that he used to restore his status as a good person. It is very important. How could he forget it?

“On the sheepskin map just now, only the camps within a few dozen miles were recorded.”

Ning Fan frowned.

On the map, the range is very small, only a few dozen miles, and the scale marked is not large. Ning Fan did not see the location of the main force of Beimang.

Therefore, he was very cautious.

With his combat power, he might be able to win if he encounters dozens of scattered soldiers and generals. Once he encounters a real guerrilla army, as long as there are hundreds of them, he will be in danger.

As for the main force… I am afraid that he will be crushed to pieces with one impact.

“At present, there is no way out. If you want to survive, you must gain experience points as soon as possible and improve your cultivation. Otherwise, you will die!”

Ning Fan made up his mind.

Go back?

It’s too late to go back. Liu Futong is not a good person. What’s more, they are just a bunch of lowly people. If they dare to go back now, they will surely die.

Then we can only kill them!

Ning Fan stood up and smelled the blood on the armor. His pupils were slightly red.

“Everyone!”

Ning Fan called everyone together and announced the decision.

“Now, we must take the initiative to attack, find their weakest point and break it!”

Ning Fan’s words shocked everyone.

Take the initiative to attack?

Is Ning Fan crazy?

In this situation, he can’t hide, but he still wants to take the initiative to attack?

“We killed more than 30 Beimang soldiers. We will be discovered by tomorrow morning at the latest. In this way, Beimang will definitely search.”

“So, from now to tomorrow morning is our safest time. If we can get something valuable during this time.”

“Then… we can go back and survive successfully!”

Ning Fan’s face was cold and his eyes were grim.

Everyone didn’t dare to look at Ning Fan, but Ning Fan’s words forced them to admit that it was true.

“I won’t force you. If you don’t want to, then let’s go our separate ways now.”

“If you want to, then ride on your warhorse, hold your sword, put away your cowardly heart, follow me, and chop off the heads of those bastards in Beimang!”

Ning Fan pointed his sword to the sky, and his fighting spirit was rolling!

Somehow, blood was in everyone’s eyes.

Hundreds of horses attacked at night, galloping!