In Ning Caichen's dictionary, there is no prisoner, those soldiers who have lost their will to fight have all disappeared in the aftermath of the Wuji Immortal Sword, and where he walked, a deep stream of blood was left behind, and the attacking political axe army behind him endured a strong sense of vomiting one by one, chasing his footsteps.

For the first time, they saw the power of the legendary Son of God.

From a mysterious visitor from the East to a recognized son of God, Ning Caichen's identity was once again deified, but Ning Caichen did not resist this, which was an invisible help for him.

However, Ning Caichen didn't know that the closest team of political axe troops to him was led by Monica, and the killing intent full of anger needed to be fully vented, and Abel saw his daughter's imminent collapse, so he could only reluctantly agree, or it was because of his daughter's regret that he caused his current predicament.

As a father, he has no way to blame his daughter, after all, no one wants his daughter to become a man's maid, what does a maid mean, as a man, of course he can understand, if it is an ordinary man, it is good to say, regret is regret, but unfortunately, they met the son of God.

At this time, he couldn't figure out his daughter's thoughts, but he just hoped that after this setback, his daughter could still live well, as an old man who had been in the army for most of his life, of course he had faintly smelled a bad smell, his transfer was only the first step, as long as the son of God stayed in Paris, then the Eland family would be attacked by him with a word, and absolutely no one would dare to help them.

He can see through this thing better than anyone else.

He is waiting, waiting for his daughter to repent, if the day really comes, when there is no return, the only thing he can do is to break with his daughter, this point, everyone in the family, has agreed, but he was pressed by his previous power, and it did not break out for the time being.

At that moment, the daughter knew that this world was actually ruthless, all she had was vanity, putting aside his power as a father, and putting aside the background of the family, she was actually no different from those ordinary people, what special forces instructor, it was not worth mentioning at all.

The trainees who were finally rescued died cleanly in these days, even so, Monica did not give in, this is no longer a matter of life and death, but a test of will, she can't lose, she knows that if she admits defeat, in this life, she will be finished.

In fact, she was so painful that she wanted to die, her body and mind had long been tortured to the point of being riddled with holes, only people who were not afraid of death would charge so much on the battlefield, if it weren't for Ning Caichen standing in the forefront, she would have been a corpse a long time ago, but she was not grateful to Ning Caichen, on the contrary, she only had fear, deep fear when she saw the sea of blood and corpses along the way.

Where is this son of God, this is simply a demon, a demon from the east, why should I provoke such a demon, yes, she regrets it, she should not make a heartfelt promise to such a demon.

The last more than 10,000 soldiers, in front of the command center, formed ten powerful firepower levels, or the other side also knew about the defeat of the forward position, this time took out all the troops, and it seemed that they were ready to make a desperate bet.

Looking at these murderous soldiers, Ning Caichen smiled, this is a very satisfied smile, these should be the elite of the rebels, only in the face of death, burst out with a strong fighting spirit, such a force is an elite army, and only by killing such a force, Ning Caichen felt that this is a war, just now, the killing just now is just a massacre, those soldiers who fled in the wilderness are not worthy of being his opponents at all.

However, the 10,000 people in front of him, or Ning Caichen, can be respectfully called: Hello, opponent.

Ning Caichen's footsteps were very slow, and a bright spotlight shone on his body, facing the muzzle of ten thousand guns, and he walked over like this, so that every soldier at the outpost could see his face clearly.

His face was calm, with a hint of relief.

Ning Caichen smiled lightly, and his voice spread to speak: "I am the son of God, I have brought hope and light to Paris, but I have also brought killing, so whoever stands in my way will die, tonight, you are my opponents, come on, go to war!" ”

"This man is really arrogant." Monica, who was flashing on the side, had an indescribable strangeness flowing in her hateful eyes, respect, worship, and anger, it was precisely because of this man that she and her father had an embarrassing situation, which had even affected the Alan family.

It's all him, he's the culprit, why doesn't this demon die?

"He is the son of God, this is not arrogance, this is the strength of the strong." The adjutant also looked at all this, and there was already a thick scorching divine light in his eyes, it was a kind of expression of worship, if Ning Caichen stood in front of him, he was willing to kneel down and kiss his feet, this man was sacred, it was a spirit.

He did bring hope and light to Paris.

All the political axe armies believe at this moment that with the Son of God, in this world, darkness cannot stop the light, and victory belongs to them.

Or unable to suppress the excitement of his feelings, the adjutant stood up from the darkness, raised his hand, and shouted: "Son of God, son of God."

As this voice came from the silence, it spread far and wide, and then people continued to join in, making the call of this son of God more and more thunderous, Monica looked at the warriors around her, one by one stood up from the trenches, fearlessly facing the enemy in front of her, and a sense of absurdity welled up in her heart.

This man in a foreign country has really become a god in the eyes of the soldiers, the belief in God is fanatical, at this moment, the soldiers are not only fanatical, they are simply dead, knowing that the next moment the sniper's bullet will be shot into their chests, but no one is afraid, bravely stand up and declare their loyalty to the son of God.

The gun went off, this silent morale, made the rebels very depressed, the commander knew that he could not wait any longer, even if he died, he would launch the final blow and bombard this son of God into slag, this is also the order of the head of the Dark Council, fight to the death, dark guard, no one will be afraid of death.

If the political axe army is fanatical about Ning Caichen, then the rebels are fanatical about the Dark Council, and the encounter between two different fanaticism must be a bloody killing, and at the moment when the gun rang out, Ning Caichen's fighting spirit was raised to the highest point, and he moved in the wind and rushed towards the first checkpoint.

The entire trench was lifted off, the earth was flying, a large number of weapons and equipment, as if being hit by a hurricane, there were constant explosions, at this moment, Ning Caichen controlled the heaven and earth, and what came from his ears was the sound of death with dense screams, absolutely no soldier could survive under this power.

Even if it is the strength of the dark lord, it can't do it.

Dark Demon General level, but like the Duke, such a power is already very powerful in Europe, but in Ning Caichen's eyes, it is really not worth mentioning, but it is a pity that the slaughter unfolded one by one, slaughtering the Dark Council with a river of blood, but none of the three main brains behind it appeared.

The idea of letting Ning Caichen wait for work at ease has not been realized.

The first checkpoint, the second checkpoint, the third checkpoint, Ning Caichen's advance speed was so fast that people almost dared not send a letter, a large number of political axe troops, following in the footsteps of Ning Caichen, towards victory, tens of thousands of troops, just like the most devout believers, followed closely along the bloody road that Ning Caichen had opened.

These tough soldiers don't seem to be soldiers, just ants, and no matter how powerful the ants are, they are insignificant and not worth mentioning.

When the sky was getting brighter, Ning Caichen was already covered in blood, this night, he was in high spirits, he had never killed so vividly, the strange energy in his body had gradually recovered, and began to merge with the immortal energy in his body, although it was only a wisp, but this kind of power breath was too powerful.

Ning Caichen felt that the edge of the fairy sword had become a little sharper again.

The virtual sword flying in the sky, facing the first morning sun, is like a rain of swords, sweeping towards the last group of rebels, the stumps fly, screaming in the sky, and when all the virtual swords are lost, the ground is either a corpse, or a remnant soldier, Ning Caichen stepped over, and there were sporadic gunshots behind him, this is the political axe army harvesting the lives of the rebel wounded, the war is cruel, what preferential treatment of prisoners, it is simply a joke.

Ning Caichen walked into the military tent and saw an old man who was splashing ink and waving his heroism, dressed in a straight military uniform, which set off his thin figure, but he was a little stubborn and unyielding.

It must be said that this is a qualified general, only he went the wrong way.

When the pen fell, the old man looked up, without any panic, looked at Ning Caichen, looked very carefully, as if scrutinizing, and asked in a deep voice: "You are the son of God?" ”

"You are already famous in Europe, you should not have intervened in the war of the Dark Council, yes, you should not have come, this is a battle between light and darkness, and it is not something that we humans can stop."

"The Heavenly Demon asked me to bring you a message, since you like to be a savior, then he will make Europe bleed."

The old man's words were said slowly, and the irony in his eyes became deeper and deeper, but unfortunately, in his imagination, this man full of so-called justice should be angry, but he didn't expect that he was still smiling, and there seemed to be no sign of anger at all, this is not scientific!

"Do you think I should be angry?"

"It's a pity that I didn't, it's not that I hide my emotions, but I really don't, for Europe, in fact, I'm more like a passerby, whether Europe is a river of blood, I really don't mind at all, the more fierce the dark council, the more I will get."

"As a European, you don't grieve for the death of your compatriots, you can even sarcastically mock me, an Oriental who saved your compatriots, I have to say, you are very loyal and great, if I want, I can leave Europe tomorrow, what happens here has nothing to do with me, could it be that you really regard me as a savior?"

Ning Caichen felt that these people were ridiculous, and the mastermind of the Dark Council was also ridiculous, he really regarded him as a Taoist priest who took the world as his responsibility, but he didn't know that he had never thought about being reborn in this world.

Came to Europe to clean up these dark creatures, just because this trouble was caused by yourself, that's all.