The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

On the lonely, dilapidated northern wasteland, Fifty-Five Cavaliers were racing, and the two leading people were Chen Fan and Li Daniu.

"Call..."

With a fierce rein in his hand, Chen Fan's beast chased the Japanese and stood up. The two front hooves continued to churn, and there was a scream in his mouth.

The people behind him stopped for an instant, and looked at a slave tribe not far away just like Chen Fan.

I saw that there was no living life in this tribe, whether it was the old or weak women and children of the slaves, or their wolf riders, cattle and sheep, all were killed, and there was no one alive!

Broken corpses were scattered everywhere, almost countless flies buzzed, and a thick stench came from the tip of his nose. Even Li Daniu, who was alive or dead, was shocked by the scene before him.

The blood on the ground has long since dried up, but if you step on it with one foot, it will definitely be penetrated by the blood that has already settled into the soil.

The scene in front of you is simply a purgatory on earth!

But the only thing to be happy about is that they are the slaves, the life and death enemies of the Great Profound Kingdom!

"This is already the sixth slave tribe we have passed through. Tong Yong is indeed a man. He walked all the way and slaughtered all the way, without leaving a living mouth, and killing them all!"

Li Daniu looked at everything in front of him with lingering fears, and covered his mouth and nose.

As for why he is so sure that everything in front of him was done by Tong Yong...this is actually very understandable.

With such a powerful force, who can go all the way with torture and kill without leaving any traces or whereabouts, and there has been no sign of stopping to rest. If it weren't for the power of the peak of martial arts, I am afraid no one would believe it. .

And recently, only Tong Yong came to the Northern Wasteland alone, and he was also the cultivation base of Wuling Peak, so everything in front of him was well understood.

In fact, everyone was very surprised when they first saw the slaughtered slave tribe, but now facing the sixth one, everyone has accepted everything.

After all, Zhinu is the enemy, and they are all dead is what everyone wants to see most.

But at this moment, Chen Fan's expression was not very good, and he seemed a little bit annoyed faintly.

"Captain, what do you mean, you should be happy after so many dead slaves, do you think Tong Yong's methods are cruel, killing all the old and weak women and children?"

Wu Aiguo asked on the side.

But when he just finished speaking, Xiaoliu on the side opened his mouth: "Chen Fan, you shouldn't think that way. When Zhinu slaughtered the old and weak women and children of my Profound Kingdom, there was no softness. How can you be at this time? Softhearted?"

Chen Fan slowly looked at his brothers and friends who missed him, shook his head and said: "You have known me for so long, don't you understand, when did I do things like women, and slaughtered the people of my Profound Kingdom? We return to the other body in the same way, naturally without any burden."

"Then why do you look like a bitter face, tell my brothers!"

Li Daniu couldn't stand it anymore and said to Chen Fan.

After Chen Fan pondered for a long time, he said to everyone: "Tong Yong's approach is indeed very relieved, but don't forget that what you are in front of is just the small tribe of Zhinu, which is far from reaching the core of the palace of Zhinu. Where!"

"Tong Yong's move is tantamount to a battle with the entire Zhinu. Think about it, how can Tong Yong be able to win under such circumstances? Will the Wuling pinnacle of Zhinu let him continue?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Fan continued without looking back: "Hurry up, Tong Yong, he may be in danger."