"Hoo..."

the vigorous wind whistling past, bursts of bloody gas, rushed to the face.

At the foot of the Mogui mountains, the past beautiful scenery has disappeared.

The original lush ground, now the eye, all brown soil, from time to time, there will be a huge pit naked. Exposed to the outside.

In some pits, a few inches of blood pool has been gathered at the moment. If you step in one foot, you may have to sink your whole leg into the ground.

If ordinary people come here, they just think that a war of hundreds of thousands of people has just broken out here. Otherwise, how could such a scene of grief and blood flow everywhere?

This is really the case. It's just a battle between hundreds of thousands of people, not hundreds of thousands on both sides.

It's a party of 200000, a party... Only one person!

In the center of the battlefield, even if Chen fan may fall at any time, he still insists!

Bite teeth, hold up the head, hold out the chest, proud of the persistence of the bone!

The sword of life and death has been blunt, and the tip of the magic gun is no longer cold. This is killing too many people and making the blade lose its sharpness.

Chen Fan's foot, is a dense corpse mountain!

Tens of thousands of corpses are piled under his feet!

From the day Chiwei ordered the attack, time has passed two days and two nights, chen fan, so stood up.

He didn't fall down. What he fell down was a hill like corpse at his feet!

None of these bodies were intact. The broken limbs and arms covered almost every gap in the corpse mountain.

It's really a bloody situation.

Those who wanted to exchange Chen Fan's head for military exploits did not dare to go up to a thousand at this moment, because the last one who called out to kill chen fan could be a Marquis of all households. Now his body will be trampled on.

They are really afraid that 200000 people will be killed by one person. In the world, only chen fan can do it!

On the other side, sitting on the horse to see this scene, the whole person has been shocked to the bone.

He did not know, chen fan's end in the end where, why all arrived at this time, still retain the strength of the first World War!

Looking at the soldiers who did not dare to go forward to die, Chiwei knew that they could not go on like this, otherwise they were afraid that they could not cope with the accident!

Chiwei chose the last means!

From the storage bag, take out the Xuanyuan bow that Chen Yi handed to him before he left.

Chiwei decided to use it to end Chen Fan's life!

"You have lived all your life and died under zubao, which is no disgrace to your reputation."

"Chen fan, die!! "

holding the bow and setting up the arrow, it is open and complete. In an instant, the Xuanyuan bow burst out a dazzling light, and the Xuanyuan arrow emitting colorful light on the bow string instantly drained all the spiritual power of thousands of miles around!

Before Chiwei didn't use the Xuanyuan bow because it consumed too much. He thought it was easy to deal with the seriously injured chen fan.

Now I found out how ridiculous the previous idea is. In the face of such characters as Chen fan, it's better to take out the cards that must be killed earlier!

At this moment, chen fan also noticed that he locked his Xuanyuan bow again, but he had no strength to avoid.

As a matter of fact, chen fan's strength has been exhausted by the attitude of maintaining the fighting power.

Now he, compared with the ordinary man's hand has no strength scholar, afraid is all inferior!

"Whew!"

I saw the Xuanyuan bow bowstring tremble, colorful competition broke out again.

At this moment, the time in Chen Fan's eyes slows down infinitely. He seems to be able to clearly capture every subtle movement of colorful competition.

But there is no way to avoid it.

"Are you going to die? Unfortunately, in the end, I failed to take back everything that belonged to me. The father I never met, did I... Let you down? "

This life all sorts of, in the mind unceasingly backtracking, already had no means chen fan, finally closed the eyes!