Chapter 443

On the desolate and dilapidated northern wasteland, 55 riders are galloping. The first two are chen fan and Li Daniu.

"Hoo..."

with a fierce reins in his hand, chen fan's war beast chased the Japanese man to stand up, and his two front hooves were constantly rolling, and his mouth uttered a cry of sighing the law.

The people behind him also stopped for a moment, and Chen Fan looked at a nearby tribe of burning slaves.

I can see that there is no living life in this tribe. No matter the old and weak women and children of the slave roasting people, or their wolf riding, cattle and sheep raised by them, are all killed, and no one is alive!

The corpses were scattered everywhere, almost countless flies were buzzing, and a strong stench came from the tip of his nose. Even Li Daniu, who was alive or dead, was shocked by this scene.

On the ground, the blood has already dried up, but if you step on it, it will be infiltrated by the blood that has been precipitated into the soil.

The scene in front of me is a school of purgatory!

But the only thing to be happy about is that they are burning slaves and the enemies of the great Xuan kingdom!

"This is the sixth burning slave tribe that we have passed. Tong Yong is indeed a man. He slaughtered all the way and killed all the way!"

Li Da Niu looks at everything in front of him with a lingering fear and covers his mouth and nose.

As for why he is so sure that everything in front of him is done by Tong Yong... This is actually very easy to understand.

With such a powerful force, you can kill all the way with the way of killing without leaving any trace or trace, and there is no sign of stopping to rest. If it wasn't for the strong man at the peak of Wuling, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

Recently, only Tong Yong came to the northern wasteland, and he was also the top cultivation of Wuling, so everything was well understood.

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

After all, the burning slaves are the enemy. All of them are dead, which is what people want to see most.

But at this moment, chen fan's face is not very good, vaguely seems to have some chagrin.

"Captain, what do you mean? You should be happy when so many slaves have died. Do you think that Tong Yong's means are cruel, killing all the old and the weak, women and children?"

Wu Aiguo asked.

But just as his voice fell, Xiao Liu on one side opened his mouth: "Chen fan, you shouldn't think so. When the burning slaves slaughtered the old and weak women and children of Xuanguo, there was no softness. How can you be soft hearted at this time?"

Chen Fan slowly looked at the brother and friend who thought of him, shook his head and said, "you know me for so long, don't you understand? When did I do the thing of women's benevolence, burning slaves and slaughtering the people of Xuanguo, we should do the same to each other, naturally there is no burden."

"Then why do you look like a bitter gourd face? Tell your brothers about it!"

Li Daniao couldn't see it any more and said to Chen fan.

After pondering for a long time, Chen Fan said to everyone: "Tong Yong's practice is really cathartic, but you should not forget that what you are looking at is only a small tribe of burning slaves, which is far from reaching the core of the roasting slave court."

"Tong Yong's move is tantamount to a war with the whole burning slave. How can Tong Yong win in such a situation? Will he be allowed to continue to burn slaves

Take a deep breath, chen fan head also does not return to continue: "speed up, Tong Yong He, may have danger."