Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4461: beheading

"This is Xiangyun Xing of the Immemorial God Realm."

The old man said solemnly.

"Well, that's here, we come from the ninth-level civilization False Protoss, well, you should have heard of us before.

However.

What you heard is only the people of the 'Ao' family. They found this world, spent many years without capturing it, and even let themselves be beaten to pieces, almost exterminated, and devastated.

Then, they invited our 'Ke' family to come forward,"

The False God Clan spoke slowly: "From today onwards, our Ke family will take over the Primordial God Realm.

You surrender or you die.

Now, choose. "

Everyone was silent.

Ning Qi watched this scene calmly, secretly assessing the strength of this False God Race expert.

The strength of the other party is very strong, at least, it is not comparable to ordinary gods of the ancient times.

Not to mention that there are so many monsters with strong aura and hideous faces behind the other party.

"Our Primordial God Realm will never surrender to your False God Race. Death God will immediately notice the strangeness here. If you don't retreat, what awaits you will only be death."

The old man raised his head and said.

With him at the beginning, the rest of the people suddenly gained courage and looked at the group of False Gods resolutely.

Facing the rest of the ancient gods, they may be able to admit defeat.

But in the face of this kind of 'foreign race' who only wants to enslave them or kill them and does not belong to the ancient gods, most people are still unwilling to surrender.

"Okay, then you chose death."

The False God Race nodded slightly.

In an instant, millions of imaginary beasts rushed towards Xiangyun Star.

Countless monks came forward and used their means to fight with these imaginary beasts.

"Go and deal with those False God Beasts, and leave this False God Clan to me."

The old man gave instructions to a group of holy masters around him.

"Yes!"

The Holy Masters immediately greeted the imaginary beast with a powerful aura comparable to the Holy Master.

The battle has only started for a few seconds.

Auspicious Cloud Star has already been destroyed badly.

Ning Qi can move freely in the battlefield, and when he passes by a virtual beast, he will kill it directly.

But his attention was always focused on that False God Race.

The old man has already taken the initiative to welcome the False Gods.

But the False Protoss didn't seem to take him seriously at all. He put one hand behind his back and only used the other hand to fight with the old man.

The fighting process also seemed to be very arbitrary, and even his attention was on the battlefield, not on the old man.

"Damn it, this person is at least the third-order Primordial Venerable God!"

The more the old man beat his heart, the more frightened he became.

He is only a first-rank Primordial Venerable God, and he has no chance of winning in the face of a strong man two levels higher than himself.

He could also see that the other party was only restraining him deliberately and not killing him, maybe there was another purpose, maybe he was going to deal with him only after all the monks on Xiangyun Star were slaughtered!

"We can't go on like this, we have to delay for a longer time before the **** of death can get the news..."

The old man thought secretly.

Ning Qi quietly approached the False God Race in the battlefield.

The False God Clan didn't pay too much attention to him who only exudes the aura of the Holy Lord. Instead, many False God Beasts surrounded Ning Qi, intending to swallow him alive.

Ning Qi didn't show his strength and directly shot and killed these False God Beasts, but fought with them inseparably, and even looked a little embarrassed.

"After recovering for a while, the Dragon Slaying Saber should be able to be used again. With my strength, it is difficult to kill this False God Race even with a sneak attack. Only by using it can I kill it in one fell swoop."

As Ning Qi thought about it, he mobilized his divine sense to check the situation of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

After a period of recuperation.

The dragon-slaying sword is floating in Ning Qi's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment, motionless. Although the aura on his body has not returned to the previous peak state, it is still enough to kill this False God Clan.

"You are not my opponent."

The False Protoss suddenly shook his head at the old man, as if a little impatient, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the old man in his hand.

A look of despair flashed in the old man's eyes.

When the monks around saw this scene, their mood suddenly became a little heavy.

Their strongest man has been captured alive, and this battle is destined to end with the destruction of Xiangyun Star.

Just when everyone fell into a burst of despair.

A wisp of sword glow swept across the False God Clan's body.

The face of the False God Clan was slightly stunned, and he slowly turned to look behind him, but unfortunately, he hadn't seen the person who shot, and his figure turned into a little dust, scattered in the void.

With the death of this False God Clan, the nearby False God Beasts suddenly lost order, and the offensive became chaotic.

The old man looked at Ning Qi in a daze, with surprise in his eyes: "Your Excellency is..."

"Take care of these monsters first."

Ning Qi said lightly.

The old man reacted and nodded quickly.

With him and Ning Qi intervening, these imaginary beasts are no longer a concern. After paying a considerable price, they were finally cleaned up.

In the clouds, in the air, and on the ground, there is blood everywhere. There is blood of virtual gods and beasts, and there is also blood of monks. It is already indistinguishable.

The strong smell of blood even made some experienced monks retch, frowning and closing their sense of smell.