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

The more he fought, the more he fought.

In an instant, he reached the ninth level!

Ning Fan felt the surging and powerful power in his body, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A red fruit made him rush to the top of the martial arts. Even though he was not a post-natal warrior yet, he felt that with this almost terrifying power in his body, he could still kill him with one punch even if he faced a post-natal warrior.

What is the true qi or not, it’s all rags and rags!

Host: Ning Fan

Cultivation: Ninth-rank Warrior (0/999)

Magic Power: Mighty Bull Demon Sutra L2 (0/50) Mad Demon Thirteen Blades L2 (0/50)

Experience Value: 156

Pull open the panel and Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction.

He has now broken through to the Ninth-rank Warrior. If he wants to break through to the acquired level, he must trigger the Hundred-man Killing achievement again and get the cultivation reward.

Otherwise, there will not be any significant improvement for the time being, as experience is too rare.

“Mighty Bull Demon Sutra, upgrade!”

Ning Fan thought about it and added all his experience to the Mighty Bull Demon Sutra.

Host: Ning Fan

Cultivation: Ninth-rank Warrior (0/999)

Magic Power: Mighty Bull Demon Sutra L4 (6/200) Mad Demon Thirteen Swords L2 (0/50)

Experience Value: 0

With more than 100 experience points, he only increased by two levels, but after the increase, Ning Fan felt that his physique had been greatly improved again.

Strength, flesh and blood, under the transformation of Mighty Bull Demon Sutra, were all transformed extraordinary.

The huge improvement even made a layer of golden light appear on the surface of Ning Fan’s skin, and the sound of dragon roar and tiger roar appeared in his body, extraordinary and sacred!

This is the performance of the physique reaching an extraordinary level. According to the memory obtained by Ning Fan, this state mostly exists in the records.

In any case, he has now entered an extraordinary realm of physique, and the power he possesses in his body is absolutely unparalleled.

Acquired?

Ning Fan grinned. With his powerful fighting power, he was confident that as long as he didn’t meet a real master in the post-natal realm, he could tear the rest apart with his bare hands!

“Hunting time!”

Ning Fan mounted his horse, clamped his legs together, and rushed quickly in the dark.

Although Ning Fan, whose fighting power had greatly increased, was still cautious, he had some confidence and could consider hunting more powerful guerrillas.

Half an hour later, Ning Fan found another Beimang guerrilla’s place of residence according to the location recorded on the parchment.

In the dark night, the bonfire was raging and the military tent was conspicuous.

The Beimang soldiers, who were holding scimitars and on high alert, did not notice that in the dark, a bloodthirsty lone wolf was staring at them.

Wow!

A flash of knife light was like a river, striking the sky!

The next second, miserable roars rang out one after another.

Ning Fan, holding a sword, was like a person in an empty space. He faced hundreds of Beimang soldiers alone, invincible and terrifying!

These Beimang roving soldiers were sent out to harass the border, and they also burned, killed and looted. There were almost no masters. The real masters were in the army against the Southern Expedition Army.

There was not even a post-natal master. If these guys met Ning Fan, it would mean death!

“Host kills ordinary enemies, experience value +1”

“Host kills ordinary enemies, experience value +1”

“Host kills ordinary enemies, experience value +1”

“Host triggers the Four Hundred Slashes achievement and gets the reward: Tianhuang Sword.”

The system’s voices came one after another, ringing non-stop.

After a moment, Ning Fan wiped the blood off his face, his eyes were bloodshot, and the sword in his hand had already been cut and the blade was broken.

After feeling the reward, he directly took out the Tianhuang Sword.

The blade was dark, with lines spreading.

The handle was like a tiger’s head, with bloody fangs pointing to the sky, and the whole blade was emitting a breathtaking chill.

In the center of the blade, there was a thin line of blood, which was flowing slowly like a living thing, exuding a bloody smell that made people’s livers and gallbladders split.

Good knife, baby!

Moreover, after killing four hundred people, the system developed a new function, which was the storage space, which could store all kinds of things and retrieve them with a thought.

Holding the Tianhuang knife, Ning Fan began to harvest the spoils.

At the end of the search, Ning Fan fumbled out a piece of parchment from the arms of a Beimang soldier. When he saw the pattern on the parchment clearly, he was shocked.

It clearly drew the defense map of the entire grassland!

“The way out is here!”

Ning Fan hurriedly stuffed the defense map into the storage space and turned around.

Mounted on the horse, and galloped out of the grassland.

With this defense map, they can go back and survive.

Continue hunting in the grassland?

Bullshit!

Ning Fan never thought of this.

He knew his own weight very well.

He had broken through to the ninth-grade warrior, and his physique had reached an extraordinary realm, and he could tear apart a post-natal master with his bare hands, but he was in the base camp of Beimang.

Hunting here for a day or two, catching the opponent off guard, no problem.

But if he continued to hunt here, that would be courting death!

Tomorrow, the tragic death of these people would surely make the great prince of Beimang furious, and he would encircle and suppress them, or ambush Ning Fan.

Once a master appeared, Ning Fan would be dead for sure.

Hunting bullshit, saving his life is the most important thing!

And the reward he got was enough, so he could run away!

The sun rose in the east.

In the northern border, ten miles outside Liangcheng.

More than fifty lowly soldiers stood in the autumn wind, looking at the vast grassland ahead.

“Do you think… Ning Fan can really come back?”

“He is alone. If he encounters the Northern Mang Army, he will probably be in danger.”

“Bullshit, Ning Fan is invincible!”

“Invincible? Are you kidding?”

“We are lowly, lowly, you know, we are just a bunch of trash. There are so many masters in the Northern Mang Army. If we meet a post-natal strongman, we can be wiped out ten times!”

“If, I mean if, Ning Fan died in the grassland, how long will we wait here?”

“Once the Northern Mang starts a war again, we will die!”

They can’t get into the city, they have nothing to gain, and they will die if they go back.

If they wait foolishly outside, once they are discovered by the Northern Mang, they will become dead souls under the knife.

It seems… a dead end!

“If we can’t wait, we’ll kneel down and knock on the gate!”

“Let’s fight once, the general will be merciful and spare us!”

Someone gnashed his teeth.

More than half of their people were killed or injured, so they must have some merit, right?

“Look!”

“Oh my god, Ning Fan is back!”

At this moment, someone exclaimed, and then everyone turned their heads and saw a scene that they would never forget in their lives.

Under the rising sun, the war horses are marching.

Ning Fan’s long hair is flying wildly, and he is galloping.

The blood-stained armor on his body is so bright and eye-catching. It is the merit accumulated by life, shining brightly under the sun!

On the grassland, there is a young man walking, riding a horse in the sky, heroic and valiant!

“Return to the city!”

“Ask for credit!”

Ning Fan, who came on horseback, looked at the dazed people in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled.