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

The soldiers were so angry that they were beaten.

Puff, puff, puff! ! !

The army that surrounded the Snowland Lion was killed again in an instant, and blood mist continued to explode, staining the ground, telling of misery.

But then, the dark army surrounded the Snowland Lion again in an instant.

There was no fear in the eyes of the Northern Mang soldiers. There was absolute determination and madness in their eyes!

Ning Fan raised his sword and stepped forward.

Kill!

With a flick of his wrist, the sword light exploded like thunder, and any soldier who was touched by the sword light was killed instantly. No one could block even a single blow!

The Great Snow Dragon Riders and the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun also rushed over at this moment.

A great war broke out!

No, to be precise, it should be a brutal massacre.

Although this official road is very wide, it is impossible for hundreds of thousands of troops to line up and kill the enemy, so it stretches for a full fifty miles!

One road, hundreds of thousands of lives, just laid out in front of Ning Fan and others.

Ning Fan didn’t even understand what Li Zhaoxin was going to do!

If hundreds of thousands of troops were stationed in the old royal court, they would definitely guard the entire city like a rock. Even if Ning Fan wanted to break the city, he would have to do everything he could.

But now, hundreds of thousands of troops were just laid out in front of him. One person died, and another person rushed to kill without hesitation.

Such a fierce battle, but there was no use, which was equivalent to sending people to die in vain.

Courage is commendable, but it is useless.

The Northern Mang soldiers, with blazing lights burning in their eyes, roared and rushed towards Ning Fan regardless of everything, even though they knew that attacking meant death.

But their steps were still firm and unwavering!

Whether it was Ning Fan, the Great Snow Dragon Riders, or the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, they were not the kind of people who would be merciful and soft-hearted. This was a life-and-death battle between the two dynasties!

The Nine Nether Sea, like an endless abyss, spread silently from under Ning Fan’s feet.

Ning Fan stepped on the Nine Nether Sea, and every step he took was accompanied by a blade that tore the sky and the earth, and struck out and slaughtered the enemies in front of him!

The Great Snow Dragon Riders, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, the Snowy Wild Lion, and the Six-winged Golden Cicada were all too strong for these Northern Mang soldiers, so strong that they could not even see any hope.

But they were still fearless, and they were still killing with their guns!

The endless army, one after another, they are using their lives to become a brick that blocks the blade of Daning, slowly accumulating.

The war continued, and gradually, everyone was numb.

Whether it was Ning Fan’s side or Beimang’s side.

Both sides fell into a very strange state, one side was constantly killing, and the other side was constantly sending people to die, which seemed to form a perfect retreat.

At the same time, the old royal court.

In the city, in a hall.

A man in a blue robe, barefoot, was constantly jumping and spinning around a burning brazier, chanting obscure words in his mouth.

The brazier was very strange, because the flame in the basin was not the common red, but a nearly transparent light blue, dancing like a long snake.

As the man jumped and chanted, the light blue flame in the brazier suddenly rushed into the sky, and then the flame suddenly disappeared strangely, as if it had never appeared.

Then, wisps of blood light appeared out of thin air, flying from outside and into the brazier.

As the blood light in the brazier increased, the flame in the brazier had already changed color, from the light blue at the beginning to the deep red now!

Then, it gradually turned black!

A black that looked terrifying and horrifying, but it was emitting a pungent stench, dyeing the entire palace unpleasant.

The man continued to jump, but every step seemed to become heavier, and every step he took caused the floor of the hall to collapse.

Tick, tick.

Suddenly, drops of blood appeared on the man’s body and dripped into the brazier, as if there was something strange in the brazier.

There were more and more drops of blood, and the man’s robe was completely dyed red, which looked so dazzling and so weird!

Boom!!!

The hall shook violently, the man froze, and he fell to his knees. The blood on his body could not be stopped at all, and continued to flow into the brazier.

At this moment, the flames in the brazier were already more than ten meters high, burning the top of the hall.

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But strangely, there was no sign of being burned on the top of the hall, and it was still as usual.

Boom! ! !

Above the old royal court, thunder roared, and dark clouds like mountain peaks quickly flew from all directions to the top of the old royal court.

Black clouds are pressing down on the city and are about to destroy it!

At this moment, above the old royal court, this sentence was interpreted vividly!

The rolling dark clouds were like mountains, and there were dragons and snakes in them. It seemed that in an instant, the dragons and snakes in the black clouds were about to pour out and completely annihilate the whole world.

At the same time, the figures of Ning Fan and others had already killed outside the old royal court.

Along the way, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

How many Beimang troops did they kill?

Ning Fan himself didn’t know, maybe tens of thousands, maybe hundreds of thousands. At this moment, even he was a little numb, just constantly raising his sword to kill people!

Boom… Above the old royal court, the dark clouds seemed to press down a few inches, but this few inches of distance made it even more suffocating.

In the dark clouds, the roaring thunders became more and more numerous, and the color changed drastically, turning into blood thunders!

At this moment, Ning Fan was shocked. He felt a layer of cold sweat on his back, his hair stood up, and his soul trembled.

Ning Fan looked up and looked at the terrifying sky in the void with a stern look.

Cause and effect!

He actually felt a strong force of cause and effect from the dark clouds above his head, and this force of cause and effect was added to him.

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly realized!

He finally understood why Beimang would use such means. Obviously, hundreds of thousands of troops could choose to defend the city, but they gave up.

Instead, they used such a tragic and tragic means to come and die!

Bei Mang, this is using the lives of hundreds of thousands of people to force karma on Ning Fan!

Use karma to kill him!

As strong as Wang Xianzhi is, he has enough ability to overthrow a dynasty, but he doesn’t have the courage after all, and instead lives in seclusion in Wudi City.

Not having this ambition is definitely one of the factors.

However, Wang Xianzhi’s fear is also crucial.

Not only him, all the great saints are afraid of the same thing, which is called karma!

Karma is like a knife, seemingly invisible, but if it accumulates to a certain extent, it can really take away life!