Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

"Natulu..."

There was a roar and a roar, and then the whole sky was shaking.

A huge reaper leader, holding his weapon tightly, divine flames flying in the sky, rushed downwards.

boom,

Ning Feng punched out, smashing it into pieces.

Endless fragments are struggling to reunite.

However, it was directly refined by Ning Feng.

boom,

Ning Feng ignored the harvester army and rushed out violently. Just the energy released from his body turned all the harvesters around him into bloody mist.

Along the way, he passed through and came to a reaper leader again.

Without waiting for him to say anything, he smashed his head with a punch and put it into the cauldron for refining.

Bang bang bang,

Then, Ning Feng continued to harvest.

The rage mode has been completely activated.

The aftermath shook a group of Reaper soldiers. As for the Reaper leader, he was directly targeted by him and had no way to escape.

Finally, when Ning Feng killed a reaper leader in seconds.

This scene completely crushed the last bit of resistance of the harvester army on this ancient road.

"The devil, he is the devil who returned from chaos!"

"Run, run quickly, you can't stop me!"

"My Emperor! Save us..."

Panic spread like a plague.

The reapers who were once fearless and treated the creatures on Earth as worthless.

But at this moment, they were like frightened lambs, throwing away their weapons and armor, screaming and fleeing madly to the sides and back of the ancient road.

For a moment they couldn't tell who was the reaper.

Rumble,

The army fled in all directions, trampling on each other, and even killing each other in order to fight for space to escape.

The black tide instantly turned into a turbid torrent of defeat.

Wherever Ning Feng passed, the harvesters were defeated and their army was in disarray.

He stepped on the piles of corpses and the desperate wails of the reapers, and his speed increased instead of slowing down.

The nine ancient bronze coffins behind him vibrated and hummed, and the ancient runes on the coffins greedily absorbed the majestic blood and chaotic energy that escaped from the battlefield, transforming them into pure chaotic energy, which continuously fed back to his holy body that was on the verge of collapse, maintaining the domineering blood flame that burned everything.

Getting closer and closer to the skeleton throne.

Above the throne, the shadow of the emperor, shrouded in pale phosphorous fire, seemed to become clearer.

That cold will weighed increasingly heavily on Ning Feng's soul.

He stared at Ning Feng coldly, although he had no intention of attacking for the time being.

But my heart was extremely cold.

They are the reapers, but now they are being reaped by others?

at last,

Just when Ning Feng was about to kill his way through here and step into the core area where the throne was located, ready to face the emperor's shadow,

"enough!"

A low voice was heard, loud and boundless, containing boundless anger.

It was like a dull sound of billions of stars exploding at the same time, suddenly erupting from the depths of the Skeleton Throne.

The entire huge ancient skeleton road was shaking wildly at this moment.

It was as if a sleeping ancient ferocious beast was completely enraged.

All the remaining runes on the ancient road burst out with a dazzling pale light at the same time.

An indescribable terrifying pressure came crashing down like a physical tsunami.

Click!Click!

Ning Feng's forward figure suddenly stopped.

The extremely solid bones under his feet were cracking inch by inch under the pressure of this pure imperial power.

The space around him solidified instantly, a thousand times more powerful than the petrified field of the astral realm.

The burning tyrannical blood flames were forcibly suppressed and rolled back, sticking closely to the surface of the body, as if they would go out at any time.

The chaotic shadows of gods and demons behind him roared silently, but they were also twisting violently and flickering.

puff!

The holy body, which was already full of cracks, was once again torn open with several huge wounds. Purple hegemonic blood spurted out like a fountain, but was forced back into the wounds under the terrifying imperial power, bringing a soul-tearing pain.

His heart felt extremely heavy for a moment.

This is the emperor on the ancient road.

The pressure alone is so powerful.