The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"boom!"

"boom!"

After a while, a few more people collided with the pillar, and the bloody atmosphere spread, but Anani remained indifferent!

In this process.

Wang Kang remained expressionless. Why didn't he kill these people before?

Just waiting for this moment?

Don't you want to prove it?

Then I will prove it to you!

"No!"

Suo Jin finally came back to his senses, he rubbed his eyes, and couldn't believe that what he saw was real!

How can this be?

How could the Prophet do this?

Will surrender to the devil?

Could this prophet be false?Did Wang Kang deliberately find someone to pretend to deceive everyone?

There is also this possibility.

After all, the Prophet has not appeared for many years...

But this is also impossible!

The identity of a prophet can be faked, but that kind of holy temperament can never be faked!

What's more, there are black troops accompanying them?

This is real proof!

Prophets are true!

that……

A sentence that Wang Kang once said to him suddenly sounded in Sorkin's mind.

"The Grassland Prophet was originally my man."

It's true what he said...

At this moment, Wang Kang raised his hand and said loudly: "From now on, I will be the King of the Prairie!"

When his voice fell, Anani's waist became even lower.

"Crack!"

Also at this time.

The Fifty Black Army who had come to protect Anani knelt down on one knee.

What they kneeled was not the prophet Anani, but Wang Kang!

As if it was a signal, the black army at the outermost edge also knelt down towards the high platform at this moment!

Obviously, no one thought that the first to surrender was the black army?

They did not come to overthrow Wang Kang, but to serve loyally.

The prophet bowed his head, and the black army surrendered.

This is the king of the prairie, the real king of the prairie!

"Crack!"

Another chorus resounded.

The Sana tribe warriors headed by Sanar knelt in front of them.

At the same time, the Pingxi Army, Feng'an Army, Yang Han Army, Wu Shu Army, and Xiao Sheng Army knelt in front of them.

Followed by.

All the Hu warriors in the surrounding area knelt at the same time, and those who watched the ceremony came from various tribes...

for a short time.

Everyone knelt down, bowed their heads, and declared their surrender, even the herdsmen who were still grazing in the distance.

The elderly, children, women and children.

It was dark, but there was no noise at all.

This scene is simply tingling!

"Suojin, you once said that if I can find the Prophet and get his surrender and approval, you will lead the Zadalan tribe to be loyal forever!"

Wang Kang said in a low voice: "Now, I have done it all and become the king of the grassland. How should you choose?"

"Submit, or let the Zhadalan tribe be destroyed? You choose!"

Hearing these cold words, Suo Jin knew that this was Wang Kang's ultimatum to him.

die or surrender.

But he has no choice...

Suojin was slightly taken aback, then knelt down on the ground, and at the same time he said loudly: "Suojin and Zhadalan tribe will serve forever to the King of the Grassland, Master Manggus!"

The ancient tribes in the west of the grassland that have not yet surrendered before, as well as the Zadalan tribe that focuses on business development, are also completely surrendered at this moment!

So far, the entire prairie has been conquered by Wang Kang. He is worthy of the name, the real king of the prairie...

The first thousand and 190 six chapters on the benevolent side!

This shocking coronation ceremony is finally over, and it is destined to be recorded in the history of the grassland and be recited for a long time...

The prophet bowed his head, the black army surrendered, and all races returned to their hearts.

This kind of scene has not happened for many years, but now it happened to a foreigner.