The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

This life-threatening style of play immediately gave Chen Fan an advantage, and even for the first time Zhinu felt fear in Chen Fan!

They don't understand why the man in front of him who is covered in blood, with broken armor and a wounded man on his back, can't be killed.

Even with a few swords in his body, Chen Fan still has the power to fight, and there is still a bitter killing intent in his eyes!

The fear of Zhinu did not come easily, but once it appeared, it was irreversible, so the scene was immediately reversed, and it turned out that Chen Fan chased after Zhinu to kill!

The place where Chen Fan was located had also evolved into a battle against Sun Slaves, where Hu Benwei Weiwei gained an advantage.

In other parts of the battlefield, almost all Hu Benwei are facing the situation of being besieged.

Especially on Dong Xiaohu's side, half of his shoulder was about to be cut off, and his not-so-large body was almost overwhelmed by the crowd!

But on his face, there was no sense of fear at all, even with a wild smile!

Everyone has noticed that every time Dong Xiaohu killed a person, he would scream crazy, "Is it you? Did you kill my father back then!"

"Did you make my family ruined!"

"Did you let me Daxuan, my soul will be charcoal!!"

On the battlefield, apart from the ferocious shouts of killing, it seemed that only Dong Xiaohu's questions and laughter were left.

He has revenge!

Every time he kills an additional Sun Slave, he is considered to avenge his father who died in battle, and today is enough!

"Little Tiger!!"

Chen Fa in the distance erupted in exclamation because he heard Xiaohu's voice getting smaller and smaller.

Chen Fan wanted to step forward to support, but now that all the road ahead has been sealed by the slaves under the deadly battle, Chen Fan has no way to escape, and can only look in the direction of Dong Xiaohu and is blocked by the crowd.

One of Dong Xiaohu's eyes was already blind at the moment, and Sun Slave's scimitar severely severed half of his face.

As for Xiaohu, he used his last eye to look at Chen Fan.

"Big Brother, Xiaohu takes one step first. This time I lost the competition, but I am not convinced. If I do it again, I will definitely kill more people than this time!"

"Little Tiger!!"

Dozens of scimitars slashed at Dong Xiaohu's body like this, and at this moment he was almost cut in half!

"Father, mother! Little Tiger is not filial, and he didn't really avenge your elders, but you can rest assured that your son has killed enough Jin slaves today, and his son is enough!"

"Jin Slave bastard, you will listen to me. One day, my Dong Xiaohu's ghost will work with the army of the Profound Kingdom to return all the humiliation and blood you have given us over the years!"

When the voice fell, Dong Xiaohu died in desperation, and the whole person fell back straight.

His eyes did not close, he still stared directly at Zhi Nu, the saber knife in his hand did not loosen, as if he was ready to get up again at any time to punish him!

On the battlefield, counted to the exclamation sounded, everyone, including Chen Fan, shed two rows of tears.

On weekdays, the best relationship with Dong Xiaohu is Chang Yuan. At this moment, seeing this situation, he is even more hideous and screaming desperately: "Little tiger, get up, get up, I know..."

Chang Yuan didn't finish a word, his head was cut off, until the end of his life, he couldn't even finish a sentence with his brother!

The cruelty and coldness of the war once again deeply imprinted on Chen Fan's mind, making the fierce color on his face even more intense!

"Hu Benwei obeys the order!" Chen Fan erupted with an earth-shattering roar: "Fighting forever, revenge for the dead brother!!"