Chapter 375 Nan Xiaotian’s Strength (Part 1)

"Swish..."

Just as King Frey and King Kahn were about to slide along the tall wall into the wall and buried in the endless group of monsters, four figures flashed, saving Frey and Kahn back to the wall.

These four figures are nothing else. They are the secretly unknown strong men of the Ross Empire, including all nearby countries. Three are kings of the other three kings, and one is the younger brother of the King of the Ross Empire, and the famous "waste" prince of the Ross Empire.

The six real rulers of the five countries looked at the figure slowly emerging from the group of monsters with a gloomy face.

The terrifying lion with a five-meter-long black and deep breath is far better than the five crystal-level monsters before. What's even more terrifying is that behind it, there is a crystal-level zombie who cannot see clearly that there is no strong aura on his body.

"Damn it, who can tell me what's going on with this zombie?" King Frey's face was a little pale. Obviously, the previous burst of breath caused him a lot of damage.

"He is very strong. Even if we join forces, we can't be his opponent." King Frey was holding him beside him, the famous "waste" prince of the Ross Empire frowned, and he was very troubled.

"It seems that we are here fortunately. If we don't come, our five countries will be destroyed next." Kahn's face was a little paler than Frey, and his expression was a little embarrassed, but his eyes were flashing.

"Not necessarily, I think we are here. If we don't come to help them, maybe there would have taken action long ago and we wouldn't have to waste this effort." Among the three kings, one of the three kings, who was already a little conflicted with the Ross Empire, smiled coldly.

"Help? I think you also like the benefits they promised, and don't want to put the battlefield in your own country. Needless to say, that's it, what's there, can you give your kingdom to others?" Another sharp voice came, and he criticized the king without mercy.

"You..." The king's face changed and he was about to refute.

"Okay, everyone, I've come to see you. It's too late to leave now. I think everyone is ready to fight this zombie. I don't believe it. This mere low-level undead can be so powerful even if it breaks to the crystal level. Besides, don't we all have the foundation of various countries? If we can't beat it, we can pile it up to death with the scroll alone!"

The remaining king fought to smooth things over.

"Is this the strong man of humanity?"

On the city wall, the conflict between several human kings had not yet been resolved. Under the city wall, Nan Xiaotian had already rode the black lion and came to the city wall slowly. His crystal eyes were full of arrogance and contempt. The cold voice instantly ignited the anger of the six high-ranking figures on the city wall.

"Not it, are you sending your heads by yourself, or letting me get them in person?"

However, they had no time to do something, and Nan Xiaotian spoke again, and another irritating sentence was so angry that he would not try his life.

"Damn it, this zombie should be killed!" A king's eyes widened, and his heart was filled with murderous intent, but he always stood on the city wall, and there was no sign of taking action.

The other five people beside him were the same, angry, but they didn't dare to do anything.

"Kill me? OK, I'll die now!" Nan Xiaotian's ears were surprisingly good, his eyes turned and nailed to the talking king. The black lion under him seemed to have developed a tacit understanding between him. At this moment, his body flashed, carrying Nan Xiaotian soared into the sky and headed straight to the wall.

"No, this zombie is here!"

Nan Xiaotian's actions immediately touched the sensitive nerves of the six people on the city wall, especially the king he was staring at, who was feeling the horror of the zombie head-on.

"Frozen the world!" "Anger thunder breaks the mountain city!" "Hundred winds pass through the iron mountain!" "The wrath of the God of Fire!" "Water tornado!" "Thousands of swords kill!"

For a moment, six exquisite combat skills emerged from the hands of the six kings. The power of each move was quite terrifying. Although the six moves were not combined at all, the power generated was still suppressed by the monsters and soldiers in the city of Aureste.

"When did the fighting skills of the imperial level become so valuable? These six guys actually made a move. Although these guys didn't even master the superficiality, from the perspective of their power, they had been practicing for a while. It seems that they had the fighting skills of the imperial level before they entered the crystal level."

Outside the group of monsters, Yan Xiu's clone's eyes were green and looked at the six fighting skills, almost unable to suppress his emotions and rushed forward to fight for it.

On the other hand, Nan Xiaotian has already fought hard with these six moves. They are also at the Crystal level, one-to-Six, and the opponent's six people are using the Emperor's level combat skills. Logically speaking, if Nan Xiaotian has taken it hard, it should be impossible to have a great advantage in fighting, and it is even very likely that he will be culled.

Who knew that Nan Xiaotian was not only not weak, but also had the upper hand and a big advantage, but this guy didn't fight them hard.

The black lion under him was so fast that it was terrifyingly fast that it carried Nan Xiaotian and turned into a afterimage. Under those six combat techniques, it flashed left and right, and finally it miraculously flashed through all the attacks and approached the six people.

"It's a very fierce attack, but it's too rigid. It's not a little challenging for me to deal with this kind of attack."

Riding on the black lion, Nan Xiaotian looked down at the six people not far away in front of him, and said proudly.

"Go ahead, attack the lion first!"

When they were approached by someone, it was naturally impossible for the six of them to be delayed. Under the leadership of King Frey, the five warriors were born to fly towards Nan Xiaotian. Perhaps Frey noticed that when the black lion landed, he was breathing. He guessed that this guy should have spent a lot of effort before, and now the attack should be cheap. Therefore, when the six people rushed towards Nan Xiaotian, they were all mainly go to the golf. Because the rest of Kahn was born as a mage, he did not fly over, but instead used magic on the side to restrain Nan Xiaotian and gain opportunities for the five of them to attack the black lions.

The strength of these six people is strong, and they are all very powerful in the crystal level. What's more, their magic weapons are even more powerful to the increase in their strength. However, when facing Nan Xiaotian and the lion under him, the endless methods of the six people appear to be insufficient.

The black broadsword in Nan Xiaotian's hand, under his slight wave, drew a protective circle that ran to a natural form, and like an iron wall, he took all the attacks of the six people, and even accepted the attacks on the black lion.

"Damn it, how could this guy be so strong? Even the power of the six of us is not her opponent at all. No, if this continues, those guys will definitely escape. There is absolutely no possibility that they will really fight against this zombie. Once they leave, we will definitely die. No, we must find a way to keep them, try our best like us, and sacrifice our lives. Only in this way can we defeat or even kill this zombie."

As King Frey attacked, his eyes turned and his mind was constantly planning. He gradually had a vague idea. The attack in his hand became more and more fierce, and gradually he had the posture of losing his life. Every move was to attack as hard as possible several unattainable nodes that Nan Xiaotian defended as much as possible.

"What's going on? This guy is so suddenly and desperate? Can't he see that the strength of this zombie is not something we can resist, even if we try our best, we can't defeat it. Why is he doing this?" The three kings who rushed over with him were confused, and each was wary, and the offensive in their hands could not help but ease.

"What's going on? Why is the power less? Do stupid humans have no strength so soon?" Nan Xiaotian waved the black broadsword in his hand. He had been controlling the situation in the entire battlefield. As soon as the attack of the three kings slowed down, he immediately felt a hint of doubt flashing across his crystal eyes.

"Thunderstorm!"

At this moment, a thick voice burst out, and then a strong momentum of thunder suddenly rose, like an extremely ostentatious thunder exploded in the body of a famous "waste" prince of the Ross Empire.

The next moment, an extremely powerful force exploded from his body. Then, the "waste" prince jumped up, like a flash of lightning, pounced towards Nan Xiaotian with a violent aura.

"For this?" Nan Xiaotian was stunned, feeling that he seemed to have guessed something right. A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The broad sword in his hand tightened, gently waved it, and drew a deep black curve, slashing towards the neck of this "waste prince".

Although Nan Xiaotian's sword seemed to have a random attack, the mystery contained in it was no worse than the top-level combat skills. When he slashed it with one sword, it felt like he was unavoidable and unstoppable.

"Feng Xuan Kill!"

However, isn’t this “waste” prince really a waste? He dares to bombard him, so he naturally has his confidence and means.

I saw this guy turn the body and convert the extremely powerful violent force contained in his body into a sharp force in an instant. He pushes his hands and the next moment, a whirlwind composed of only a few lines flew out of the air, with an extremely intimidating aura, slashing towards Nan Xiaotian.

"It's interesting!"

Nan Xiaotian smiled lightly, and when he was interested, the enemy waved the broad sword in his hand a few times. Black light flashed, and repeatedly bombarded the whirlwind made of lines, smashing it.

"Thunderstorm, kill instantly!"

At this moment, the same move was used by King Frey. This time, his speed was much faster. Almost as soon as his shout fell, the sword in his hand that had emerged at some point had been inserted into the black lion under Nan Xiaotian.

"Ah... the damn human, I actually... I hurt me... the master helps me take revenge and hold me for revenge!"

The black lion looked at him in disbelief and passed through his front paws with a transparent sword blade. After staying for a while, he made an uncontrollable roar mixed with this painful roar. His black eyes turned red and an extremely powerful and bloodthirsty aura erupted from his body.
Chapter completed!