"The game of dominating the world, without subordinates, doesn't it seem very cheap."

Halfway up the mountain, he flew south indifferently and looked indifferently at the bustling city more than ten miles away from the mountain, because of the commotion caused by the sword qi that he casually slashed through the belly of the mountain and pierced the clouds just now.

Tear it up!!

A pitch-black sword qi slashed across the void on the side, and a huge gap was opened in the space as if a jet-black door had been opened.

Writing brush! Writing brush! Yu Yu!!

A roaring horse, full of destruction and like a beast, sounded from the cracks in the space that connected the unknown regions.

Bang bang!! Bang bang!! Bang bang!!

Then, in a burst of heavy horses' hooves running, a hideous war horse with a shoulder height of five meters and a length of more than ten meters, covered in black armor and stomach, and emitting faint black smoke, rushed out.

Rumble!!

The ground shook, and the war horse landed steadily.

Boom!

With a sound of fine iron, he had just walked out of the belly of the mountain, and was looking at the powerful aura war horse with a shocked face, and the three flame spirit Ji who rushed out of the void woke up.

"Burial... Days, Ginseng... See...... My lord. ”

Standing on the back of a terrifying war horse five meters high at the shoulders and seven meters high, a burly knight wrapped in dark red and covered with hideous barbed armor clenched his left hand into a fist in front of his chest, and saluted to the south.

When they saw that person, even the Flame Spirit Ji and the others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Originally two meters and five meters tall, burly, covered in copper and iron bones, and infinitely powerful, the peerless ghost thought he was a giant in the eyes of Flame Spirit Ji, but this person in front of him.

"There, take it for me." Xiang Nanfei looked at the stiff blood-red eyes under the knight's beast-shaped helmet, his gaze paused slightly, and then pointed to the foot of the mountain, the Korean royal city.

"Easy... As...... Anti... Palm, my lord" didn't even glance at the mortal city below, and the knight who claimed to be the burial sky said in a stiff voice.

"Well, what I need is a whole city, and it won't be too ruined inside." Bowing his head slightly, he explained to Nanfei.

"It's... My lord. The knight bowed his head respectfully, then raised his head, and in the shocked eyes of the three people on the side again, he waved the five-meter-long giant sword in his hand and pointed at the city below.

"Ruined... Extinguish...... Legion"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!

Countless small ones, three meters high at the shoulders, and nearly five meters tall stood on a war horse carrying a famous knight, and the people and horses were shrouded in a hideous black armor like a black torrent, rushing out of the spatial crack.

Airplanes!!

Xiang Nanfei stretched out his hand, and a clear map model of South Korea appeared in the air, and his eyes indifferently pointed to the cities above and said lightly.

"These cities, take them all today, and be careful not to kill too many of those people, after all, in this game of hegemony, I need some subjects."

"As for those who are recalcitrant, there is no need to exist."

In their indifferent tones, the Flame Spirit Ji and the others felt a chill from inside.

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

Immediately, in the black torrent that rushed out continuously, thousands of armies suddenly separated, separated from the large army, and disappeared into the sky at a speed like the wind.

…………

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!!

Near noon, under the bright sunshine in Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, in the shaking of the earth, a general on duty on the city wall looked at the black torrent that was rushing down from the mountainside in the distance, and his eyes were full of shock.

"That's... What's that......"

"Not good, enemy attack ......"

"Close the gates."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Coming back to his senses in an instant, the general commanded the soldiers guarding the gate below to close the city gate, and at the same time beat the war drum vigorously.

On the inner city wall, the soldiers on duty heard the fierce war drums in the distance, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly beat the war drums that resounded throughout the city.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

A drum full of iron and blood shook the whole city into an uproar.

It was so big that the king in the palace was disgraced, and as small as the people who were doing business in the streets were running in panic.

"War drums, enemy siege ......" In a gorgeous courtyard, the freehand Korean general Ji Wuye stood up suddenly, did not greet the fat man beside him, and swept towards the palace as soon as his body moved.

"Interesting, at this time, there is actually an enemy attacking the city, don't you know that the 10,000 white-armored elite troops of my Snow Clothes Fort are stationed outside the West City Gate."

After Ji Wuye got up, a handsome man in a gorgeous blood-colored robe with pale skin in the corner 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 originally sitting opposite each other and drinking and listening to the beautiful woman playing the piano, suddenly got up and looked up in the direction of the north city gate.

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

"I don't know, but no one dares to beat the drums of war without enemy troops." Han Fei pondered when he heard this.

"Brother Wei Zhuang, I'll go to the palace first, you and Sister Zi be careful." After speaking, Han Fei gave a slight salute to the purple clothes who were pouring wine on the side and the Lang Yu who was playing the piano, and then strode outside.

"Okay, it's almost over, no matter how many there are, the world will have a fierce reaction." When the entire foot of the mountain, the North Gate of Xinzheng, the capital of South Korea, was covered with black knights, Xiang Nanfei raised his hand slightly to indicate that the number was OK.

"Yes...... My lord" means flying south, the knight understands that although those destruction cavalry have been sealed and their strength has dropped to a low point, the terrifying nature of destruction will not change.

Airplanes!!

The spatial gate, which had swelled to a kilometer in size, shook, and then slowly disappeared in the eyes of the Flame Spirit Ji and their Mu Ran.

"My lord...... Bury... Sky... First...... Go" The voice stiffened, and the tall knight saluted respectfully to Xiang Nanfei.

"Hmm" flew south and bowed slightly.

Rumble!!

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

"Burial Heaven" flew south, staring indifferently at the imposing knight in the air, and thought to himself.

Since he came to this world, he can just use the power of this world's incense belief to repair his true spirit in advance, and then go to Ize and them, devour the power of destruction and directly cast the god body.

Burial day.

Flying south, one of the great commanders of the Destruction Legion under the Throne of Eternal Destruction, the peak of the thirteenth order at the peak of his strength, and the Destruction Knight Legion composed of all gods, his combat power is comparable to the fourteenth order.

Countless alien creatures and gods once wailed under the hooves of his legion of destruction.

At this time, the tall knights and legions only flew south with the power of destruction to manifest themselves in their former images, with simple intelligence and no complete souls.

Only the burial heaven was to fly south to manifest his original true spirit, but his true spirit was too damaged back then, and his path was different from Izawa's, so awakening was much more troublesome than Moshaiti and Izawa.