Above the Wulong grottoes, the blood clouds are still rolling ferociously, and the roaring sound is constantly coming from the battlefield below.

Chen Fan seems to have fallen into a hysterical state, covered with blood, sticky. Thick blood dripping from the body.

Among them, there is his own blood, but more, is the blood of burning slaves!

On the ground, there were countless corpses lying in all directions. All the people died in a terrible state, and there was not a whole body.

Blood seems to gather into a small river, accumulated on the ground has not entered the ankle.

But even so, there are still roasted slaves who are constantly turning into pieces of meat.

Faced with Chen fan at the moment, they have almost no strength to fight back. With the blessing of the star of life and the inch strength smash fist that has reached the Xuan level, chen fan is the peerless ferocious God on the battlefield!

"Bang!"

Another broken body fell down, and the scene clearly fell in the eyes of all the Royal College people present.

They can't help but stop fighting and just stand there.

It's not that they don't want to fight, but there is no one. Now all the slaves are around chen fan, and they can't find a chance to fight.

It was not that no one wanted to help Chen Fan before, but he was severely reprimanded.

Chen Fan wants to kill all the slaves on the spot!

Hundreds of people!

"Gulu..."

Wu Aiguo on one side unconsciously swallowed his saliva. He was injured at the moment, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. He bared his teeth in pain.

But even so, he did not stop his curiosity. He took a look at Xiao Qi and said, "what's the relationship between you? Chen Fan wants to kill hundreds of burning slaves alone for you? And most of all, he did it

Hearing this, Xiao Qi's eyes also showed the light of happiness, and the whole person was even more beautiful, but he was still very worried about Chen fan.

In fact, from the very beginning of facing life and death, Xiao Qi was not afraid. Seeing chen fan so violent for herself, her heart was as sweet as wiping honey.

She is only 14 or 15 years old now, and she is in love, and she doesn't know anything about men and women.

Now I don't know what I feel in my heart. I just want to be with Chen Fan every day and never separate.

Xiao Qi's expression clearly fell in the eyes of Xiao Liu, who was also injured. He sighed a sigh and looked at Chen Fan's direction.

In addition to these three people, the rest of the people also all have different expressions, but all of them are without exception, all of them have reached an amazing degree of worship for Chen fan.

Today, he gave people blood, let everyone see the horror of burning slaves, and really led a group of people who had never been to the battlefield to defeat the burning slaves.

Chen fan, worthy of their respect!

Everyone knows the hatred between Zhinu and Xuanguo, but they never thought that since the matter has developed to such a level.

The iron hooves of the roasted Nu nationality can go deep into the vicinity of xuanjing.

This country is no longer as rich and healthy as they think, and the endless danger is approaching.

And Chen fan, today is to show this bloody fact in everyone's eyes.

The reality is cruel, but on the other hand, it is more inspiring.

Because only when we face our own difficulties, can we correct them better.

Today's all kinds of things are what Chen fan has practiced and taught everyone a lesson, and they are bound to become the backbone of resistance against the burning slaves in the future!

This is the final meaning of Chen fan!

He did.