The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 2081: Blood debt and blood pay (3)

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The country of Chess, the military camp!

Nearly two hundred thousand black soldiers stood respectfully.

They are Chen Fan's last family. Chen Fan launched an uprising. Since Yuzhou, he has only 200,000 troops.

Now that everything is done from scratch, there are only 200,000 left!

On the surface, Chen Fan has lost everything, but at this moment, the two hundred thousand black soldiers in front of him are different from a few years ago.

The expressions in their eyes are full of killing intent and bloodthirsty.

They are real people who have survived a hundred battles!

Chen Fan has put on a suit of armor, and the whole person has recovered to the golden and iron horse, the aura of the sky!

At this moment, no one can find that he is a person who has lost all his cultivation.

At this moment, no one can see that Chen Fan has become extremely weak. The body hidden in the armor has long been soaked in sweat. The next moment, it seems that he will faint again!

The sword of life and death straddled his waist, with one hand on the hilt, Chen Fan walked into everyone's eyes!

He didn't say a word, his sharp eyes scanned the audience!

With a big wave, two words blurted out!

"Beat the drum!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of a low and solemn war drum reverberated throughout the school in an instant, and everyone followed the drums with solemn expressions.

"The battle of the Prancing Horse Stream is my defeat for Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan finally spoke up, sounding like a bell, deaf!

"My failure of Chen Fan does not mean the failure of the Black Army. Now tell me, are you still the invincible Black Army that has swept the Eastern China!"

"We are!!"

Everyone yelled to the sky, and the sound shook the sky!

The appearance of Chen Fan is equivalent to returning the spirit and spirit to the black army once again, if before the Prancing Horse Stream, they only claimed to be invincible.

So experiencing a bleak, a painful lesson, everyone will grow up!

Everyone will be invincible!

"Send fellow robe!"

Chen Fan shouted again, and the sound of war drums became more and more rapid. The magic machine below immediately took out a long scroll and chanted the names above!

"Ling Feng, Li Erniu, Guo Song, Chang Ge..."

The names of the people recorded on the scroll are all people who died in this battle. The first one is Ling Feng!

Familiar names came from my ears, and images of the past appeared in my mind. At this moment, everyone clenched their fists, and there was endless unwillingness and struggle in their hearts!

These people are their comrades, they are people who can give their backs to each other willingly!

Nowadays, my colleagues are dead, and I can't even collect their bodies personally that day.

This is absolutely intolerable to the proud black army!

At this moment, with the sound of war drums, with Chen Fan's standing proudly, and with the desolate Sang Ying, all the unwillingness and struggle in my heart will turn all into the obsession of revenge!

Today's black army will complete a complete transformation.

They are the dead who climbed up from purgatory, and their hearts have been completely turned into ashes following the battle of the Prancing Horse Stream.

All they want is one thing!

The head of the enemy!

All the unwillingness and struggle of today will turn into an endless butcher knife tomorrow.

Just like Chen Fan said, blood debt is paid for!

If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be human!

The list of hundreds of thousands of people has been chanted for seven days and nights!

During this time, two hundred thousand black-clothed soldiers stood proudly, Chen Fan did not move at all, everyone was religiously saying goodbye to his former colleagues!

Although Chen Fan is already close to the limit, his body is even shaking slightly.

But he still insists!

Just like the existence of the Black Army, Chen Fan has never given up or given up!

They are a group of wolves who don't know to retreat, unless they bite the enemy's throat...

"Kong Le, Chu Xingchen, Lu Fan, Niu Dali..."

After chanting the last few names, Chen Fan finally completed the farewell ceremony for his fellow robe!

But all this is far from over. The Magic Machine took out another scroll from the storage bag!