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

On the city wall.

Ripples appeared in Qingying’s beautiful eyes, and she looked at the scene outside the city with shock.

Ning Fan was so powerful that he was like a god descending to earth. Facing the Northern Mang Highness who was in the early stage of divine wandering, he was not only not at all inferior, but also beat him violently!

After that, the Snowland Mad Lion regarded the Northern Mang army as toys. A slap was a blood mist, and a thunder was a string of human lives.

Just a Snowland Mad Lion slaughtered thousands of Northern Mang troops!

This combat power is really exaggerated.

And the terrifying of the Xianzhen Camp and the Great Snow Dragon Riders can be described in two words: invincible!

Under the premise that the Beimang army was in disarray, the two major arms rushed into the crowd and killed the other side in an instant, and the other side had no power to fight back.

Moreover, what shocked Qingying even more was that when the battle began, a mysterious group of people, hundreds of them, suddenly rushed into the crowd.

These people looked like ghosts, like evil spirits in the dark night, and it was difficult to catch their figures, but once they took action, they had to kill people.

Now, Ning Fan was covered in black flames, and the sky and the earth would collapse when he raised his hand.

Hiss!!!

Ning Fan, how could he be so strong!

Qingying was full of horror. She couldn’t understand. Ning Fan’s cultivation was obviously not that top-notch. Although the 10,000 soldiers under his command were elite, the combat power they burst out was a bit exaggerated.

10,000 people, beating 80,000 people?

“Miss, I remember now. Those people are assassins from the Black Dragon Platform. Look at their black clothes. There is a dragon shadow on their chests!”

“The Black Dragon Platform was established not long ago, but it is well-known in the martial arts world. They even assassinated a Vajra Realm.”

A Vajra Realm maid stood beside Qingying and said.

Black Dragon Platform!

Qingying frowned. She had also heard of this assassin rookie who suddenly appeared in the martial arts world. Although he had not appeared for a long time, he made a big splash.

Vajra Realm, not everyone can kill them.

“Host triggers the achievement of 30,000 kills and gets the reward: Eighteen Riders of Yanyun!”

“Eighteen Riders of Yanyun: All eighteen are in the late Vajra Realm, fast as wind, fierce as fire, strong bows and curved swords, good at riding and shooting.”

The voice of the system slowly sounded in the black flames.

Ning Fan’s eyes suddenly burst into excitement. Wow, eighteen giants in the late Vajra Realm. Now, he is even more powerful.

Without any hesitation, he summoned the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

Eighteen people, riding exotic black horses, wearing cold clothes, and wearing curved swords on their waists.

Their faces were covered with black scarves, revealing only their eyes.

Their eyes were filled with cold and ruthless murderous intent, as if they were living Asuras, which made people’s scalps numb.

They stepped on long boots, and the daggers in their boots flashed coldly.

They carried eighteen long bows on their backs!

The moment the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun appeared on the battlefield, the temperature of the entire battlefield dropped strangely.

On the side, Li Xingcai, who had punched away the six-winged golden cicada, saw the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun suddenly appear, and his hair stood up instantly.

How could eighteen giants in the late stage of the Vajra Realm appear on the battlefield silently?

Where did they come from?

“Kill!”

The next second, with Ning Fan’s order, the cold light in the eyes of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun burst out like an ice cone.

Boom!

Eighteen Vajra Realm statues attacked.

Holding scimitars, they killed with a raise of their hands. The Northern Mang army had no power to resist under the joint efforts of these eighteen people.

“Retreat, retreat quickly!”

Li Xingcai knew that he had to retreat in this battle.

Eighty thousand against ten thousand, completely defeated!

And the responsibility lies on him. If he had not killed Ning Fan alone in a rage, he would not have been surrounded by ten thousand people and fell into crisis.

If he had not fallen into crisis, the eighty thousand army would naturally not have lost its composure.

When two armies fight, it is extremely important for the army to form a battle array.

With the blessing of the military formation, the output is smooth, endless, unpredictable, and heavy.

This is why it is said that on the battlefield, a top master cannot control the battlefield, because even if the spirit is trapped in the formation, it will be skinned to get out.

Therefore, there is a huge difference between forming a battle array and being scattered.

At the moment, the morale of the Northern Mang army has been completely destroyed. Although there are still tens of thousands of troops, it is impossible to reverse the situation if the battle continues.

“Want to escape? Beat the drowned dog!”

Ning Fan saw that the Northern Mang army wanted to escape, so there was no way he would let them escape safely. Then he waved his hand and his army turned around and attacked.

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Hula la, in the blink of an eye, the city gate was empty.

Qingying’s chest rose and fell, and she was so shocked by this scene that her jaw almost dropped.

Who would have thought that the 80,000 Beimang army was chased like rabbits by Ning Fan’s mere 10,000 soldiers and horses!

If this news spread, it would scare a lot of people to death!

Ning Fan rode on the Snowland Lion, leading the way and chasing Beimang.

On the other hand, Beimang had been completely defeated, with no morale, and abandoned their armor. Under Ning Fan’s brutal killing, they had no power to fight back.

“Ning Fan, you wait for me, wait!!!”

Li Xingcai roared, and he looked back at Ning Fan with a vicious look, but he didn’t dare to stop after all.

He was sure that if he turned back and fought Ning Fan regardless of everything, he would be killed alive!

Wandering in the mind?

Shenyou is not invincible.

“Host triggers 6,000 elites to kill, and gets reward: Dragon Breathing Clothes (Taoist weapon)”

The voice of the system echoed in Ning Fan’s mind as he killed the enemy.

After a moment, Ning Fan called a halt to the army behind him.

The Beimang deserters were not far away from the main camp outside Liangcheng.

You should know that Beimang still has tens of thousands of troops. These 10,000 people are fighting with great momentum, but once they are surrounded, the situation will change immediately.

Moreover, Ning Fan is not sure whether there are still giants guarding the main camp, such as Shenyou Realm.

There should be a limit to beating a drowning dog, and you can’t be ungrateful after getting an advantage.

“Let’s go!”

Ning Fan waved his hand and turned away with the army.

Li Xingcai, who rushed to the outside of the main camp first, turned around and looked at Ning Fan and others who had disappeared from his sight, with unprecedented viciousness and madness in his eyes.

Puff!

Suddenly, Li Xingcai spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as gold paper.

He was hurt by the anger.

“Ning Fan!!!”

Li Xingcai’s voice was shrill and resounded in all directions.

Ancheng.

The battlefield has been cleaned up. In this battle, 8,000 enemies were killed. The Great Snow Dragon Riders injured more than a dozen people, and no one died!

The Xianzhen Camp lost dozens of people, which made Ning Fan feel distressed.

Whether it is the Great Snow Dragon Riders or the Xianzhen Camp, they are irreparable, which means that if they are gone, they are gone forever and will not appear again.

However, the appearance of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun made Ning Fan feel a little relieved.

These eighteen people are like eighteen living Yamas!