The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 1355: If it must be so, I am willing to become a demon!

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As the sun sets, Chen Fan and Jian Yi cuddled together, sitting on the high mound, gazing at the afterglow of the setting sun shining on the earth.

At the last moment, Chen Fan still did not make a final decision, but he knew that this decision was no longer important.

Because no matter how you choose, the future Dongwaizhou will be a sea of ​​corpses and blood, so let him bear all this in silence.

If it must be so, he is willing to become a demon!

In the future, some people may say that he is the savior, and some people even say that he is a demon walking in the world, but so what?

At least at this moment, Chen Fan is firm in his heart!

"It's getting dark, let's go back, everything will begin!"

Chen Fan got up with Jian Yi, staring at the last afterglow that disappeared from the horizon, turned around, and walked away.

The dark night gradually enveloped the Gaogong Mountains, and Chen Fan was facing the enemy without a trace of light.

Tonight, there is no moon and no stars!

"Swish..."

I saw from a distance, the sound of Xixi Suosuo came, accompanied by gusts of strong wind roaring, and there were many figures in the dark!

That is the army, three hundred thousand army!

Wu Xiu was doing it, the last time I resisted!

"Patriarch, the rebels are welcoming the enemy in darkness. Could this be a fraud?"

Someone immediately began to ask, Wu Xiu was also worried at the moment, but now there are tigers in the front and chasing soldiers, and he can no longer tolerate him to continue pondering.

"No matter what is ahead, we must move forward. Only if we move forward can we have a ray of life. If we retreat, we must die!"

With a solemn opening, Wu Xiu was the first to lead an army of 300,000 into the trap designed by Chen Fan himself.

The danger is extremely huge. Although 300,000 people are a little crowded, they can still be installed.

The sharp long knife came out of its orifice. At this time, it was pitch black all around, and there was no sound.

Wu Xiu ordered his subordinates to search each tent one by one. Whenever they encounter a resistance army, they will be killed on the spot!

Such an order has just been issued, and suddenly there is a flash of light.

Then the flames became bigger, and it turned into a bonfire!

At the same time, the second bonfire was lit, followed by the third and fourth groups, surrounding the entire camp, within a circle of space, the lights were bright for an instant.

At the same time, the high platforms that have been erected a long time ago also appeared in Wu Xiu's eyes!

Also appeared in his eyes, and Chen Fan in white!

When Chen Fan waved his hand, when everyone was still immersed in shock and unable to extricate themselves, the archers covered the entire high platform.

Everyone is holding a longbow, and the arrows are ignited, burning with a palpitating flame.

What's more, there are even monks carrying a bucket of kerosene suspended in mid-air, but if there is a little wind and grass, the boundless fire will easily cover 300,000 people below!

Although the people present are all monks, there is basically no danger to their lives in the face of such a fire, but who knows if there are other means after the fire?

Thinking about this, Chen Fan clapped his hands again. Outside the camp, all the rebels that had been hidden long ago appeared, and they had already surrounded the area.

This is the real catching turtle in the urn!

"Meng Patriarch, it's okay."

Chen Fan said loudly, Meng Qing immediately pinched his hand, and the long-arranged formation was activated immediately!

"What's the matter, why can't I move anymore!"

"And me, flying here is forbidden, I can't fly!"

For an instant, everyone felt a sticky force pulling themselves, making it very difficult to move.

Although Meng Qing's formation method can't trap Wu Xiu and other characters, how can ordinary monks fight him personally?

So, with Meng Qing's appearance, everything seems to have settled.

Wu Xiu let out a long sigh, his eyes full of frustration.

He knew that he had lost terribly. Facing the move of raising soldiers at night, Chen Fan had not only expected it, but had even made preparations.

If the soldiers are not bloody, they must win this victory!