Devour the Dimensions

Chapter 171 3 of the 1 Demon Gods, Destroying the Knight's Burial

Chapter 171 One of the Thirteen Demon Gods, Destruction Knight Burial

"The game of fighting for hegemony, without subordinates, doesn't it seem like a drop in price."

Halfway up the mountain, Xiang Nanfei stared indifferently at the bustling city more than a dozen miles down the mountain, because of the commotion caused by his sword aura that pierced through the clouds just now.

tear it up! !
A jet-black sword energy streaked through the void on the side, and a huge gap was opened in the space as if a dark door had been opened.

Yu!Yu!Yu Yu! !
A horse roaring like a ferocious beast, full of destructive aura, resounded from the space crack connecting the unknown region.

bang bang! !bang bang! !bang bang! !
Then, amidst the sound of heavy horseshoes running, a ferocious war horse with a shoulder height of five meters and a length of more than ten meters, covered in black armor and emitting faint black smoke, rushed out.

boom! !

The ground shook, and the horse landed steadily.

Clang!
There was a sound of iron and steel, and the three of Yan Lingji, who had just walked out of the mountain, were shocked to see the powerful horse rushing out of the void, and the three of them woke up.

"Bury... heaven, see... see... my lord."

With a shoulder height of five meters and standing on the back of a terrifying war horse seven meters high, a burly knight wrapped in dark red armor full of ferocious barbs clenched his left hand on his chest and bowed to Flying South.

When seeing that person, even Yan Lingji and the others had to take a deep breath.

Originally [-] meters tall, burly, with copper tendons and iron bones, the infinitely powerful Wushuang ghost is considered a giant in the eyes of Yan Lingji, but this person in front of him.

"There, take it off for me." When Xiang Nanfei looked at the stiff blood-red eyes under the knight's beast-shaped helmet, his eyes paused slightly, and then pointed at the foot of the mountain, the King's City of South Korea.

"Easy...like...turning...your palm, my lord," said the knight who claimed to be Zangtian without even looking at the mortal city below.

"Well, what I need is a complete city without too much damage inside." Nodding slightly, Xiang Nanfei explained.

"Yes...my lord." The knight bowed his head respectfully in response, then raised his head, and under the shocking eyes of the three people beside him, he waved his five-meter-long giant sword and pointed at the city below.

"Destroy... Destroy... Legion"

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom! !

Numerous smaller ones, with a height of three meters at the shoulder, and a famous knight on a horse standing nearly five meters, were shrouded in a ferocious black armor stomach like a black torrent, rushing out of the crack in space.

hum! !

Xiang Nanfei stretched out his hand, and a very clear Korean map model appeared in the air, pointing indifferently at the cities and towns above.

"All these cities will be captured within today, and at the same time, be careful not to kill too many people. After all, in this game of hegemony, I need some subjects."

"As for those who stubbornly resist, they no longer need to exist."

In the indifferent tone, Yan Lingji and the others felt a bone-chilling chill from inside.

"Yes... my lord." The tall knight bowed his head stiffly again.

Immediately, in the continuous rushing black torrent, thousands of troops suddenly separated, separated from the large army, and disappeared into the sky like the wind.

…………

boom!boom!boom!boom! !

Near noon, under the bright sun, Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, was shaken by the earthquake. A general on duty on the city wall raised his eyes and looked at the black torrent rushing down from the mountainside in the distance. His eyes were full of shock.

"Then... what is that..."

"Not good, enemy attack..."

"Close the city gate."

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom! !

Suddenly regaining his senses, the general commanded the soldiers below to close the city gate while vigorously beating the war drum.

On the walls of the inner city, the soldiers on duty, after hearing the fierce sound of war drums in the distance, hurriedly beat the war drums that resounded throughout the city in shock.

Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom! !

The sound of drums full of iron and blood made the whole city noisy.

It was so big that the king in the palace lost his face, and the people who were doing business on the street ran away in panic.

"Drums of war, the enemy is attacking the city..." In a gorgeous courtyard, the South Korean general Ji Wuye stood up suddenly, without greeting the fat man beside him, and darted toward the palace as soon as he moved.

"Interesting, there are actually enemies attacking the city at this time. Don't you know that the [-] white-armored elite army of my Snow Cloth Fort is stationed outside the west gate?"

After Ji Wuye got up, in the corner, a handsome man in a gorgeous blood-colored robe and with pale skin like snow slowly shook the wine bottle in his hand.

"War drums, the enemy is attacking the city..." In the courtyard of Zilanxuan, where the faint fragrance was blowing, Han Fei, a handsome young man who was sitting opposite each other drinking and listening to a beautiful woman playing the piano, suddenly got up and looked up at the direction of the north city gate.

"Impossible, where did the army come from?" Wei Zhuang, who was sitting opposite Han Fei, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep, puzzled voice.

"I don't know, but if there is no enemy army, no one would dare to beat the drums." Han Fei thought deeply after hearing this.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, I'll go to the palace first. Be careful with Miss Zi Nu." After speaking, Han Fei slightly saluted Zi Yi who was serving wine and Nong Yu who was playing the piano, and then strode outside.

"Okay, funeral, it's almost done. No matter how many there are, the world will have a violent reaction." When the entire foot of the mountain, outside the gate of Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, was covered with black knights, Xiang Nanfei slightly raised his hand to indicate the number OK.

"Yes...my lord..." Xiang Nanfei meant that the knight understood that although the destruction cavalry had been sealed and their strength had dropped to the bottom, the terrifying nature of destruction would not change.

hum! !

The door of space, which had swelled to a size of a thousand meters, shook, and then slowly disappeared in the dull eyes of Yan Lingji and the others.

"My lord... is buried... in heaven... first..." With a stiff voice, the tall knight saluted Xiang Nanfei respectfully.

"En." Xiang Nanfei nodded slightly.

boom! !

With a wave of the long sword, the black cloak flying behind him, the tall knight and the horse became one, and the horse stepped into the void and flew directly down the mountain.

"Ban Tian" Xiang Nanfei stared indifferently at the imposing knight in the air, thinking secretly.

Now that he has come to this world, he can just use the power of incense and faith in this world to restore his true spirit in advance, and then go to Yi Ze and the others to swallow the power of destruction and directly cast the divine body.

Funeral day.

Xiang Nanfei is one of the great commanders of the Destruction Legion under the Throne of Eternal Destruction. He is at the peak of the thirteenth rank at the peak of his strength. He is in line with the Destruction Knight Legion composed of all gods, and his combat power is comparable to that of the fourteenth rank.

In the past, countless alien creatures and gods wailed at the feet of his destruction legion.

At this time, the tall knights and the legion just manifested in their former image with the destructive power of Xiangnan Fei, with simple intelligence and no complete soul.

Only the funeral, Xiang Nanfei manifested his original true spirit, but his true spirit was too damaged back then, and his path was different from Yize and the others, so the awakening was more difficult than Mosha, Yidire and Yize. Ze is in a lot of trouble.

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  Thanks to the book friend '138******02' starting point book friend 'Red Sword' and 'The Great Xia Meng Meng Da' for the reward and support
  
 
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