"Start to make up the knife and check the injury!" Chen Fanqiang endured the sharp pain in his arm and ordered everyone.

On the other side, Dong Xiaohu spoke: "Boss, Xiaoliu..."

Hearing this, Chen Fan looked in the direction of Xiao Liu, and the opponent's face was as pale as paper, and the ink steel armor was stained with blood.

"What's the matter?" Chen Fan asked.

"Maybe, it was unlucky just now, and a slave hit me along the gap in the armor."

Xiao Liu waved his hand and said, but it evoked a cough. Thanks to Dong Xiaohu's help, it stabilized for a while.

Chen Fan stepped forward and left some pills for Xiaoliu. After not finding anything else happened, he finally looked at Tong Yong!

At this moment, I saw that the other party had a hideous scar on his cheek, dripping with blood, and the flesh turned out.

In addition, the armor is already broken, and through the armor, you can see the hideous wounds inside.

To say that the most serious injury should be a scimitar penetrating injury from the back to the chest.

Obviously this was the weapon of the slave that was previously killed by Chen Fan and Tong Yong. Tong Yong has been struggling to support it for so long.

At this moment, after Chen Fan saw the cut through the cut, he knew that Tong Yong was out of help.

He had been fighting with the scimitar in his body before, and now I am afraid that all his organs have been crushed.

Being able to live for a while, is already relying on strong will to stand up.

"Are there any wishes left?" Chen Fan asked after hesitating for a while.

And Tong Yong, just clasping the hilt of the broad sword with both hands, the sword pointed to the ground, barely supporting his figure and said: "My wish, you should understand, I want this northern wasteland to belong to my Daxuan people. Smiley, I want to burn the slave dog, extinct from the mainland of Kyushu!"

"I want my Daxuan and Zhinu's **** hatred to be repaid thousands of times!"

"This! That's my wish!"

At this moment, when everyone heard this, they all stopped their actions and couldn't help but look at Tong Yong, this...the stranger!

"Your wish is exactly what I expected, rest assured, I will help you realize this wish!"

Chen Fan looked at Tong Yong deeply and said!

"Yes, your wish is also ours. I, Li Daniu, swear that one day I will break through the Palace of the Sun Slaves and let these gangsters pay their debts!"

"eye for eye!!"

"eye for eye!!!"

"Haha, good!" Seeing this situation, Tong Yong laughed and said with boldness in his eyes: "If there is such a day, don't forget to respect me three glasses of spirits, and I will be with you. , Let's join in the grand occasion!"

Tong Yong's eyes showed the last boldness. He looked at Chen Fan with a look of relief.

He felt that he saw the future, saw the national flag of Daxuan, flying over the northern wasteland, and saw Zhinu Da Shanyu holding his head in Chen Fan's hands, and finally his head was cut off!

He saw the long-awaited victory and the cheers of the people in the north.

"Wang Shibei will set the sun for the slave day, and the family sacrifice has not forgotten to tell Naiweng..." Tong Yong left two lines cold, muttering to himself: "Father, the son is going to find you, the son did not see One day when the sun was destroyed, but I hope that I can do my last bit of strength for the destruction of the sun!

When he said this, two divine lights appeared in Tong Yong's eyes again. His expression was a bit eager, and he stared at Chen Fan's eyes and said: "You must want to know why I slaughtered the slave tribe all the way."

"Because they... are going to war!"