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

"People? Faith?"

Ning Feng's lips curled up in a cold mockery. "In the face of true power and lofty ambitions, these are nothing but supplies that can be used at any time."

"The same is true for the reapers."

These words were like the coldest icicles, piercing through everyone's last shred of fantasy.

Huo Linger sighed.

Jin Hong felt the atmosphere was oppressive and could not help but let out a long roar to the sky, which shook the whole area.

Ning Feng moved forward, and soon saw a royal ruin in front of him.

On the ruins, several royal kings howled to the sky, like weeping blood cuckoos.

“Why…why…”

The king muttered to himself, his heart almost broken.

They were once proud of being a member of the God Clan and fought as a member of the Star Realm. Even if they were enemies with the Earth, it was for the interests and glory of the Star Realm.

But now, everything they believed in has become the most vicious joke.

"have a look."

Ning Feng's voice was incredibly calm, echoing in the dead silence of the ruins. "This is the Protoss you once swore allegiance to. This is the path they chose, sustenance from all living things, and betrayal as their cornerstone."

"You serve them as gods, but all they want is to feed and eventually harvest you."

Ning Feng walked forward and sneered, "I'm going to the temple and put an end to all this for you."

boom,

Ning Feng waved his hand.

A burst of violent energy instantly killed several kings.

Below, the other powerful Star Clan members looked at Ning Feng's gradually receding back, and then looked at the hellish scene around them.

After the great grief and anger, an unprecedented emptiness and confusion enveloped them.

Homes have been destroyed and faith has collapsed.

Their enemy was someone they once regarded as a god.

Where should they go?

Ning Feng continued to go deeper, and he walked through the once prosperous "Liuguangzhou".

It was once a gathering place for many races that excelled in speed, but now only a bunch of shriveled corpses remain.

He crossed the broken mountains of the Thick Earth State, where the former spirits of the earth had been drained of everything and turned into dust.

He passed by the evaporated ocean of "Bi Bozhou", where the bones of huge sea beasts piled up like mountains.

Each state is a picture of horrific suffering that shocks the minds of those who witness it.

"Hahaha, hurry up and catch those. Although their aura is weak, it is very pure!"

A burst of crazy and hideous laughter came from a collapsed palace in front.

I saw several strong men dressed in the costumes of the gods chasing dozens of pale and skinny children from the star tribe.

Those children were the last survivors of a small tribe, and they were so frightened that their cries were weak and feeble.

"Be good and become the nourishment of this God's messenger. This is your honor!" The leading monk from a branch of the God Clan showed greed on his face and reached out to grab the little girl who was running at the end.

At this moment, a purple-gold light flashed.

puff!

The envoy's movements suddenly froze.

His arm was broken at the shoulder, the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and blood spurted out the next moment.

"what!"

He let out a shrill scream.

The other several gods' monks were horrified. Before they could see who was coming, they felt an irresistible and terrifying pressure coming down, pinning them to the ground, and their bones groaned under the heavy burden.

Ning Feng's figure appeared in front of the children like a ghost, without even looking at the powerful gods.

"You... who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of the gods?" The messenger of God with a broken arm roared in a cowardly manner, enduring the severe pain.

Ning Feng turned around slowly, his eyes as cold as ice for ten thousand years, "Gods? Soon there will be no Gods."

He put his fingers together like a sword and swung it casually.

laugh!laugh!laugh!

Those gods' monks, including the one with a broken arm.

In an instant, he was turned into a bloody mist by the invisible sword energy, his soul was destroyed, and he couldn't even let out a scream.

Clean and neat, without any hesitation.

The children behind him stared at the scene in a daze.

Looking at the figure who came like a demon but protected them.

Inside the Nine Dragon Coffin, Jiang Yunfei and others also saw this scene.

Seeing those gods' messengers who once acted tyrannically and represented the majesty of the gods being crushed to death like ants, they felt extremely complicated.

This was their former great enemy.

Ning Feng turned around and left without attacking the children.

Then, the figure disappeared again and continued to move towards the temple.

Along the way, he encountered several similar situations.

Some people of the God Clan seemed to have completely lost their minds in this catastrophe, becoming more crazy than wild beasts. They took pleasure in hunting their remaining compatriots and devouring them wantonly.

Ning Feng showed no mercy, and his sword energy was everywhere he went.

Whenever they encountered a god committing atrocities, no matter how strong or weak they were, they would be annihilated, both physically and spiritually.

Soon, we arrived at Central China.

At this time, only the central temple area was still shrouded in a layer of vague milky white light.

It was the power of "Star Marrow" that was barely holding on, but it also seemed shaky, with the light flickering from time to time. It was obvious that it had suffered heavy damage in the previous counterattack by Po Jun.

Ning Feng glanced at the outside, and then raised his hand.

"Seniors, please take action."

These words were spoken to the Great Demon and others, asking them to build a space channel.

Outside, the Great Demon and others heard this.

Ning Feng's voice penetrated the void and was clearly transmitted back to the outskirts of the earth.

"No problem!" The Great Demon grinned, his voice as loud as a bell.

He exchanged glances with several top warriors including the Lord and Pojun, and nodded in unison.

For them.

It is not difficult to tear apart a star barrier whose origin has long been drained by the blood sacrifice formation and whose laws are in disorder.

"open!"

The co-leader took the lead and the picture of civilization flowing from his fingertips suddenly expanded and turned into a brilliant bridge of light across the galaxy.

Its end was precisely locked onto the outer void of Shenzhou, the central star realm where Ning Feng was.

The great demon stretched out his claws, but not to destroy.