Zhang Fan's outburst couldn't be stopped at all, all the way to the sword light and all the blood, plus two instantaneous movements, he immediately arrived in front of the player legion, and the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, as if he wanted to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

The King of the Netherworld and the God of War stood together, and when they saw this situation, they instinctively trembled, they were already frightened by Zhang Fan and wanted to retreat, but where did the bustling crowd behind them retreat?

"Help!"

Some people are weak and ask for help, and there is no such thing as a warrior should be, which makes Zhang Fan's cold face have a hint of ridicule, how can these people be his opponents?

"You're all going to die today!"

Zhang Fan sneered, now the main forces of the coalition army are under pressure, Xiahou is fighting with the eighth-order barbarian bull against Sun Ce, Zhang Yan is desperately pinned down by Tatian, Cao Cao and Zhuge Liang are busy commanding the overall situation, the player legion here doesn't care at all, because no one really thinks that they have much combat effectiveness, it's just icing on the cake, and even Cao Cao is happy to see it, if these people can hold Zhang Fan back, the battle situation on the front line will undoubtedly be smoother.

At the beginning of the golden light, Zhang Fan danced the knife and advanced, and one player after another died tragically under the knife, and there was no enemy at all.

Today's Zhang Fan is really like a killing god, he is really angry, if there are no people in front of him, the road to the rise of Huaxia will be smoother, and he has never thought of deliberately excluding others, isn't it good to be at peace with each other?

But what did these so-called bigwigs do?

Zhang Fan was attacked by the Shura Gate just a few days after entering, and since then the bloody battles have continued, and when it comes to the national war, it is even more attacked from all directions, that is, to suppress Huaxia and dismount, if it is not for Zhang Fan to turn the tide at the most critical moment, maybe they really succeeded.

Whether it is on his own or a larger level, Zhang Fan can't have a good impression of these people at all, although he has not been damaged, but there are too many bloody heroes who have died because of this, and these people are all covered with blood on their hands, and they must pay for their blood debts!

Zhang Fan is the enemy of the world, how can there be no shadow of these people behind him?

Well, now that they're together, why not settle it together?

I have to say that Zhang Fan is indeed domineering, but he has the strength of domineering, and he has sufficient self-confidence, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will beat you until you are afraid, and you will not dare to appear in front of me again, and dare not have any crooked thoughts!

The Divine Dragon Slashing Evil Knife was guarding, countless corpses were prostrate on the side, Zhang Fan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who dares to fight with me!" ”

The face of the god of war changed wildly, once upon a time he was the same as Zhang Fan, and the outcome of the battle was unpredictable, but now Zhang Fan is already an invincible powerhouse in the Tianwu realm, holding a male soldier to win the world, and can fight with the strongest princes, but he has fallen to the bottom, his strength is not as good as human martial arts, the people's hearts have been lost, and he has been beaten like a lost dog, there is no place to stand, this gap is too big, so big that he desperates and trembles.

"Turbulence, do you really think you are invincible?"

The god of war looked a little hysterical: "There are so many of us here, one person can drown you with a mouthful of spit!" ”

Zhang Fan said coldly: "In that case, what are you waiting for?" ”

His hands were not idle, dozens of people were killed while the golden knife was waved, and the blood was left along the tip of the knife, which was thrilling.

Zhang Fan doesn't need words, he proves everything with his actions, it's useless to just say it, you want to kill me, come on!

The god of war trembled with anger, his hands clenched the long knife, and his muscles burst out, but he really didn't dare to step forward, he was not Zhang Fan's enemy!

"Let's go together, kill the chaos, and return to the top!" The Nether King shouted, perhaps it was an explosion after suppression, and the players around him roared angrily and rushed up one after another, and various techniques soared into the air in the distance, and slammed into the air.

Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, he didn't break the knife curtain to reappear, he blocked all attacks, a top-notch equipment coupled with invincible force, it was simply delusional to break through his defenses!

Now the unbroken knife curtain is not just a defense, Zhang Fan is advancing step by step, and the people who are shrouded in it are like being overwhelmed by ten thousand knives, and endless blood flowers burst out on their bodies, and they die miserably.

Step by step, one step at a time, the demon god is coming!

Suddenly, the golden figure began to accelerate, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the conflict in the crowd was like entering a no-man's land, and in an instant, he came to the god of war and slashed it with a knife!

"You really think ......"

The god of war was furious, gritted his teeth fiercely, and immediately raised his double knives on the shelf, he thought that Zhang Fan was underestimating himself too much, and he really couldn't be bullied?

However, the fact is that he thinks too highly of himself, the two blades purchased with a lot of money are like tofu in front of Zhang Fan, and they were cut off just after contact, followed by his body, and even before he finished speaking, the whole person was already cut into two pieces, and he couldn't die anymore.

The King of the Netherworld was frightened, where did he dare to fight again, and he turned around and was about to flee, but Zhang Fan caught up with him in stride, slashing out with a knife, and the blood rained heavily!

The head flew down, the king of the underworld was also killed in battle, two swords and the lives of two strong men, Zhang Fan showed his strength and ruthlessness, here, he has become a demon king!

"The storm is chaotic, do you really want to kill them all?" Hiding in the shadows, they don't know who is making a sound, they don't dare to show their heads anymore.

"If they are not of my race, their hearts will be different! What's the point of killing them all? ”

Zhang Fan completely put everything aside, these people will not turn back, if they don't kill them now, they will kill more Jizhou soldiers, since this is the case, then what reason is there to talk about?

Only war, only kill!

Zhang Fan went completely crazy, broke out in an all-round way, the golden light erupted one after another, it was really a river of blood and corpses piled up, the players were indeed strong, but it was difficult to cooperate with each other, although there were many people, Zhang Fan faced only a dozen or twenty people in an instant, if he didn't break the knife curtain to protect his body, who could hurt him?

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Fan was roaring, crisscrossing the entire battlefield, finding out and killing Lucifer, Heavenly Wings, Thor and others one by one, no one was qualified to let him make a second sword, he and these people were no longer on the same level!

Gradually, Zhang Fan's protective light curtain was shattered, and his body was stained with blood, after all, he was not a god, and he would still be injured if he was besieged by so many people, but this did not affect him at all, and his eyes were even colder, because there was Shen Yu standing in front of him!

"Don't come here!" Shen Yu trembled, he watched one after another invincible powerhouses in the war of the country being killed, he was already terrified, he had already run to the edge of the battle, but he didn't expect to be found and caught up, a murderous demon king was standing in front of him, which made him terrified.

Zhang Fan was silent, pressing forward step by step, Shen Yu's mind suddenly collapsed, screaming and constantly shooting feather arrows, but these attacks were useless, Zhang Fan only made a knife, and the knife flew several feet away, smashing Shen Yu and those feather arrows together, turning into dust and falling to the ground.

Ridiculous, the strongest in a country!

Ridiculous, dare to show your fangs at me?

Zhang Fan stood coldly, the protective light curtain was gone, covered in blood, but no one dared to approach, the remaining players kept retreating in horror, Zhang Fan had already turned into a demon god, shocking and attacking!

A field of blood!

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