Chapter 521 (2/2)

Killing people is never a skill. This kind of thing has been known from the beginning.

Even Alexander never talked about the number of his own annihilation. His most proud thing was not to defeat the 200000 strong army of the Persian Empire, but to make the territory of the Persian Empire one of his empire.

”Let's go.” Said Keller softly, wrapped in Morgana, and pushed open the palace gate outside.

Outside the palace, there was silence, spears like woods and troops like wings. Under the square, people came out of the palace.

The whole desert oasis Wudan's combat power has all been here, a total of 3300 people, 300 people in the palace, 3500 people, already invincible in the desert.

There was silence and no sound. This alone was a strong army.

”Ah, the king Wudan still has some skills.” Keller laughed and walked out of the palace with Morgana in his arms. When he stood in the sun, Ali Baba realized that the most brilliant among them was not the guard.

But this man who is only teasing with words from the beginning to the end, maybe fate, maybe luck, who knows.

”Molgana, open your eyes and see clearly...” Even Ali Baba can clearly hear Kailar's voice, because it is clear, it makes people shudder.

Ali Baba had almost guessed what Keller was going to do.

”It may be the only time in your life that you'll see this kind of scene. But, open your eyes and see clearly, this is your future path. This is what you, the future will become, this is the responsibility you will take over in the future, and this is what you will look like in the future.”

”This is my angel, my angel, kill angel.” Keller raised his hand gently, pointed to the army of 3300 men, and waved down.

The next moment, Sanli spread out its wings, flew high from the steps, and then suddenly fell into the center of the 3300 man army.

The burst of fighting atmosphere extended in all directions. She was like a bomb, and several people had been blown up at the moment of landing.

The bright fighting spirit directly wrapped her double blades along her.

Power, greater, speed, faster, agility, higher, reaction, more powerful.

Cassius, known as the swordsman, challenged the ancient dragon and saved the defeat of the battle of 100000 people with his own strength, and became the pillar of the kingdom of liebel.

Swordsman means that there is no one who has ever been defeated in this continent.

Cassius lost his wife and abandoned his swordsmanship. However, in the art of cudgel, she has reached the peak. Although Sanli is still young, she can use the fighting spirit, but she is not weaker than Cassius.

It's like it is now.

War spirit provides her with the most powerful defense and attack. Her wings give her the most powerful flexibility and speed, while she herself only needs to kill, kill and kill.

Kylar's words are not wrong, she is his killing angel!

Thirty hourglass hours.

The garrison in the desert city of Wudan finally collapsed. Faced with a man who could not be killed and had strong force, and could kill several people casually and kill a killing machine, perhaps they had enough confidence to grind her to death. But when the number of them began to decrease and the killing machine was still not tired, they began to be afraid, timid and weak.

Their bodies will become dull, their hands will become weak, their feet will start to shake, people will start to shake.

As soon as they get closer and closer to their own spears, they will lose their spears more and more.

First of all, one person.

Then some people will be affected by the emotion and start to turn around, three, four, five. When these people exceed 20, they will become examples, and the whole army will be afraid.

Even if the most determined people see their comrades betray and flee, they will begin to become weak.

Besides, why should they be loyal to a dead Wudan king?

Until then, the strongest backbone will start to feel timid.

In the end, the army collapsed.

Sanli was unable to annihilate this army, but with her powerful strength, she defeated the army.

With one's own strength.

She slowly walked up the steps. On her sword, her body was constantly dripping with blood. A bloody footprint followed her slowly up the steps.

”Fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission.” Half kneeling in front of Keller, she lowered her head, and her long hair was still dripping blood.Kylar gently lets go of molgana and hugs her,

”welcome back, my angel.”

The angel of slaughter.