Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

In the twinkling of an eye, three years later, Roga had unknowingly grown to 13.

His territory is becoming larger and larger, and he no longer shows his true face. When he goes out, he always wears a bloody mask. In addition, his thunder means every time he fights, so he is called bloody killing God by the world.

This giant rising from a corner in the northeast of Zhongzhou gradually attracted the attention of other forces in Zhongzhou.

The area of Romania is ten times larger than three years ago, and Roga has finally built his own palace. But as like as two peas, the palace built by Roga was just like the temple of killing God.

Roga had a very leisurely life in these three years. He asked his subordinates to collect a wide range of skills and martial arts, and selected some suitable ones for him. In addition to staying, others were given to his capable subordinates.

Besides, he often picked up the casting method that old fellow Smith taught himself. With the growth of strength, the weapons created by Roga are becoming more and more powerful.

Keren's greed is never-ending. With the expansion of the power of Romania, many people in China gradually want to restore the former slavery, and their purpose is naturally to oppress other efforts like the slave owners who oppressed them in the past.

These people were immediately expelled from Romania by Roga.

But the emergence of such remarks represents that the once iron bucket of Luo is still unable to withstand corrosion and has loopholes.

After learning that such a thing happened in Romania, the other big countries immediately smelled the opportunity.

At that time, almost all countries in Zhongzhou were in slavery, and for slaves, Romania was like a holy land, which made it almost impossible for other countries to launch slaves to attack Romania.

But now that they have found the loophole, they naturally have stitches.

Therefore, Roga was actually the largest slave owner. All slaves were cheated by Roga and were still counting money for him. Such words gradually spread in Roga.

Moreover, except for those slaves who initially followed Roga, other slaves did not have much contact with Roga, but only heard about Roga from people's words. At first, among those who followed Roga, a large part of them were called officials of Roga. Some of them also felt the resurgence of slavery, so they began to preach these rumors.

When Roga reacted, it was too late. The gate of Romania was wide open, and most of the troops chose to stand still. Only a small number of troops went out, but it was just a mantis, which didn't help at all.

In just two days, Luo, with a land area of one fifth of Zhongzhou and more than 300 cities large and small, was occupied by the coalition forces in just two days, and all cities were disconnected.

The number of Allied troops is two million. Although these people are much less than the five million troops in Romania, they are elite trained by various slave owners and do not belong to the slave class. Their combat effectiveness is very different from that of slaves.

When two million people came to the palace of Romania, Roga was wearing a silver and white Dragon Armor and holding a long sword with a wide blade. These two weapons are his favorite weapons, because this is the best two of all the weapons built by the old fellow Smith love.

Wearing a bloody cloak and a bloody mask behind him, Roga did not choose to run away in front of two million people, nor did he pay attention to what the slave owners said to surrender and not kill.

Since he was a slave, he has seen the darkest side of slaves. Naturally, it is impossible for him to let this continue to happen around him.

Maybe it's because the 13-year-old boy has a warm blood in his heart, or maybe it's because Roga's heart is very firm. But anyway, the boy standing at the head of the city saw the two million troops under the city. In the eyes of the two million troops, he jumped into the enemy line.

No one thought that Roga really dared to rush in, even Yang Xuan didn't think of it.

These soldiers are not strong. Most of them are strong ordinary people, and only 10% of them are friars in the second territory. But that's two million people. One spit can turn into a river.

Roga rushed into the crowd, his sword flying, and each shot took at least one person's life. There were arrows in the sky, and the rain was heavy. Most of them fell on the friendly forces, but many fell on the Luo family.

But Roga, as if he had no feeling, calmly pulled out his arrows and continued to fight.

For ten days in a row, two million people of the coalition army faced Roga, but they had no resistance at all.

Roga is like a blood red whirlwind, and the people involved will then become part of the whirlwind.

From the initial self-confidence and disdain, to the subsequent seriousness, to the final fear, and then to collapse.

Yang Xuan attached to Roga and looked at the emotional changes of the coalition, but his heart was very complex. He knew that Roga had the name of killing God, but before that, he thought it was just because Roga was decisive, but looking at Roga, like a machine, mechanically raised his arm, fell, and then raised his arm, which was a very boring process.

The sun rises and sets from the horizon. The blood dyed the sky red. Roga chased the coalition army and killed two thousand miles. There were corpses everywhere on the two thousand mile road, but in the back, these corpses turned into mummies.

This war frightened the whole Zhongzhou. It was after this war that some timid countries took the initiative to abolish slavery. Although those big countries still insisted, they could not withstand the riots of domestic slaves and finally chose to abandon it.

In the records of later generations, Roga forcibly changed the existence of the whole Zhongzhou pattern with his own strength.

After this stop, Roga finally broke through the strength of ordinary people and entered the realm of earth immortals. A 13-year-old earth fairy, which is something that ordinary people can hardly imagine, but he does exist.

In that war, Roga's murderous spirit had reached an appalling number. If people with lower strength stood beside him, they would be shocked and killed by his power.

The silver helmet and sword, which the old blacksmith gave him, were destroyed by massive blood gas in this war, and the old fellow was rebuilt. The silver helmet was stained with blood that could never be washed off, as well as all the murderous gas gathered in that war. The long sword has been transformed into a terror weapon with blood red and countless barbs. Most importantly, these two weapons are connected with Roga's heart and blood. As a life weapon, they can play a stronger strength in Roga's hands.