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

Because of the limited space in the relic magic weapon, hundreds of thousands of demons were crowded together and finally touched the boundary area of ​​the magic weapon, which was the formation.

Some demons outside have already discovered that it is a formation.

"Estimated to be 800,000 little demons." Zhan Hong looked at Ning Feng and asked, "Ning Feng, can your divine palace magic weapon accommodate 200,000?"

Ning Feng confirmed: "Within 300,000, there will be no problem."

A million can be accommodated, but a million, the allocated warrior strength may not be enough to clear them all.

Zhan Hong laughed and said, "That's enough. Even if some of them slip through the net and enter human society, it will be easy to wipe them out. It won't be a big deal."

"it is good."

Ning Feng nodded.

Zhan Hong waved his hand and said, "Get ready, Ning Feng."

Ning Feng's mind moved, and a divine palace instantly appeared in front of him, "You can take action now, Commander Hong."

Zhan Hong, Qinglong looked at the divine palace in front of Ning Feng and was a little surprised, "Is this the inheritance of the God of War?"

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Yes."

"Ready Ning Feng."

After Zhan Hong finished speaking, he let out a low shout and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, the relic magic weapon shrank rapidly and left the entrance of the abyss gate.

Boom boom…

The noise was huge, and as the relic magic weapon left the ground, the formation began to operate and flew away with a roar.

The divine palace in front of Ning Feng flew forward and seamlessly connected to the gap of the relic magic weapon.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

However, during this period of time, a large number of demons still rushed into the earth.

It was only after Ning Feng connected the Divine Palace that it was considered connected.

Next, the demons rushed into the temple like a flood.

"Qinglong, I'll leave this to you. A part of the Wu'an Army will also stay. I'll lead people to the ruins to kill the enemy with magic weapons."

Zhan Hong turned around and said something, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

……

As soon as Zhan Hong left, Ning Feng saw the Wu'an Army in the distance marching towards the magical weapon in the ruins.

Soon, there were only about ten teams of warriors, nearly three thousand warriors in total.

Three figures from three of the teams instantly walked towards Ning Feng.

"Ning Feng, long time no see, I hope you are well."

The people who came were none other than the iron triangle of Zhan Tiezhong, Chao Zhu and Ye Yuanzheng.

The Lord of Chao and Ye Yuanzheng remained silent, standing beside Zhan Tiezhong and nodded to Ning Feng.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Long time no see, you have made great progress."

Zhan Tiezhong scratched his head and said, "It's indeed a great improvement, but there's something wrong when you say this."

Without saying more on this, Zhan Tiezhong said: "Ning Feng, although I am not as strong as you, killing the Star Clan requires more than just being strong. I have a large killing range, so this time I will compete with you to see who kills more."

Although Chao Zhu and Ye Yuanzheng didn't say anything, they were also eager to try.

As fellow geniuses, who would want to be left behind for too long?

Ning Feng was not hypocritical and directly fulfilled the wishes of the three people, saying decisively: "No problem, do you want to bet?"

"No, because the chances of us losing are too high."

Zhan Tiezhong said carelessly, then laughed out loud towards the sky.

"Who cares? Just kill him."

Ye Yuanzheng's voice was sonorous and powerful.

He nodded to the Lord, "This is my first time participating in such a large-scale battle. I should be able to kill to my heart's content."

At this time, more than 3,000 warriors had arrived at the scene and lined up.

These warriors were divided into large teams, each with up to 300 people. Then they were further divided into small teams, some with 30 to 50 people in each team, and some with as few as 10 to 20 people in each team.

The strongest commanders lined up and stood at the front of the crowd.

Ning Feng also found Wei Tong among them.

Seeing Ning Feng's gaze sweeping over him, Wei Tong's eyes dodged slightly.

At the same time, the students of the God-making Academy also formed teams and went here to provide support.

Shang Tang and Tang Xianzang both had their own teams and served as captains.

At this time, Qinglong glanced at the crowd and asked loudly: "Are you ready?"

"Ready."

More than three thousand warriors shouted in unison, making the voice deafening.

Qinglong, "Pick up the knife and kill."