Although it is evenly divided, the enemy is dozens of times more numerous than its own. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gradually, Zhang Fan's side began to lose the upper hand, and gradually lost his opponent.

Finally, the first farmer had his hand cut off with a knife, and the other newcomers were in disarray, and the ghost cried wolf and ran away.

Where had they ever seen such a bloody scene on Earth? The hand fell to the ground, and blood was spraying frantically from the fracture.

"Don't run, give it to me!"

Zhang Fan kicked down a farmer who was running backwards and shouted angrily.

"Don't, don't"

"Why doesn't my body listen to commands"

"You devil, you will be punished!"

Several peasants were ordered to control their bodies, and they bravely killed them with axes, but their expressions were terrified, and they screamed and cursed.

"Abaaba!"

The Skeleton General suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar.

Zhang Fan looked in astonishment, the flying sword of the Divine Void Boy was inserted into the bones of the Skeleton General, and the Skeleton General's bone face actually had a strange expression of pain.

"Aba!"

The angry skeleton general didn't care about his injured body, and forcibly lifted the bone sword to slash at the Divine Void Prince.

Shenxu Gongzi wanted to pull out the flying sword but couldn't, the bone sword was already on his body, and Shenxu Gongzi showed a frightened expression.

With a snort, a broken arm flew in the air, and just landed in Zhang Fan's arms, and blood stained Zhang Fan's face.

"it!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were torn, this person came to help him, but he was cut off an arm!

However, the attack was not over, and the skeleton general opened his mouth wide, spitting out a black wave of light and hitting the Divine Void Child's chest.

Poof! The Void Boy opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood, flew back upside down, and slammed it on a pile of skeleton soldiers, and the other skeleton soldiers slashed with their knives.

"Get out of here!!"

An earth-shattering roar resounded across the battlefield, and Zhang Fan rushed in like a bull, sweeping away most of the skeleton soldiers with an axe.

But Shenxu Gongzi was still slashed, and even a big cut was cut on that handsome face.

"Nima, is it easy to bully when Lao Tzu?"

Zhang Fan had a hideous face, slashing the skeleton soldiers like a madman, and he wielded an axe with a tiger.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was surrounded, the others hurriedly broke out of a way and guarded Zhang Fan's side.

But they are outnumbered, not to mention that these are still skeleton soldiers who have become stronger, hacked to death one after another, and there is an endless stream.

When the manpower was exhausted, one of the peasants was cut to the ground due to physical exhaustion, and the other skeleton soldiers immediately surrounded him and hacked him to death.

Stark's shield was scarred and about to be scrapped, and the archers were almost running out of arrows.

"Abba"

The Skeleton General stood on the periphery of the battlefield and let out a weird laugh, seemingly very proud.

"Tai Xingchen, are you okay?"

Zhang Fan roared angrily, swung his axe and cut down another skeleton soldier.

"There's a curse on that light wave attack, I'm going to force it out."

Shenxu Gongzi also roared angrily, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.

"How long?"

"A quarter of an hour!"

"! will you collect Lao Tzu's body in a quarter of an hour?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but burst into foul language.

A quarter of an hour is equal to fifteen minutes, and according to the current situation, it would have been wiped out long ago after fifteen minutes.

Looking at the Divine Void Boy again, the old monk had already settled down, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to resist the attacks around him.

The five newly summoned peasants are dead, and the ones who are still struggling to support them are all soldiers who have experience in battle. Zhang Fan was very distressed, and the rest were all soldiers he had brought for a few days, and they were very familiar with each other, and they were distressed when anyone died.

"Hold it up for me, whoever dies looks down on him!"

Zhang Fan roared angrily, his face covered with blood like a demonic murderer.

Except for the Shenxu Gongzi who was meditating cross-legged, only Zhang Fan had blood on his face among the people present, because these were bone frames, and no matter how he cut them, he would not lose blood.

"Abba Aba?!"

The skeleton general suddenly shouted, as if urging, and the attack speed of the skeleton soldiers suddenly accelerated, and it was even more difficult for everyone to resist.

Zhang Fan's hand was no longer perceptual, numb like a mechanical arm, he only knew that he was constantly chopping and chopping, and his mind seemed to be about to enter that kind of killing world again.

"Village Chief!"

A roar woke Zhang Fan up from the killing, and Stark threw Zhang Fan to the ground with a tiger pounce.

A skeletal soldier relentlessly swung his knife and severed Stark's legs from left to right, squirting blood like a flood of water.

Zhang Fan's eyes began to glow bloodshot, and he pressed Stark's legs desperately, trying to stop the flow of blood.

"Stark, I warn you not to die, not to die! You are my first bodyguard, I will not allow you to die!"

Zhang Fan's face was extremely hideous, and he took off the clothes on his body to wrap Stark's legs, but it was in vain, and the blood could not be stopped by a piece of clothing at all.

Stark is also a tough guy, his face was convulsed and sweating in pain, but he didn't let out a scream, and said with trembling lips: "Village Chief, I may not be able to hold on, please be kind to my family and don't let them participate in the battle"

Stark's face became paler and paler, and he finally closed his eyes reluctantly.

"Uh... Belch... uh..."

Zhang Fan's eyes widened, his throat kept shaking, but he couldn't speak, his eyes were full of disbelief and collapse.

This man who quickly adapted to it as soon as he crossed over, and he was also his idol, giving him the name Iron Man.

The man, who desperately defended himself from escaping from the orc lair, carried himself directly back to the village.

The man, who had once again protected himself, lost both legs.

Zhang Fan looked at the blood on his hands, this is the blood of this man, the blood shed for himself!

The blood filled Zhang Fan's eyes.

An extremely bloody and evil aura emanated from Zhang Fan's body.

A trace of blood-red smoke formed a substance, and it continued to swim around Zhang Fan, and the speed became faster and faster.

Zhang Fan's eyes completely turned blood-red, and the light was even brighter than that of the skeleton general.

The breath of destruction rose in vain, and blood-red patterns actually appeared on Zhang Fan's skin, which was strange and beautiful.

"Whew!"

Zhang Fan raised his head and let out a roar that was not like a human voice.

The not very majestic body, but it burst out with an extremely powerful aura.

The blood-red smoke spread out like an explosion, and everyone and the skeleton soldiers were knocked away by the blood-red smoke and smashed into the surrounding trees.

The Shenxu Gongzi who was in the middle of the meditation was also shot away, woke up in the air, glanced at Zhang Fan, and immediately looked full of horror.

At this time, Zhang Fan no longer looked like a person, his body was full of blood-red patterns, sharp fangs grew out of his mouth, and the nails of his hands swelled, like ten sharp daggers.

He slowly put his hands on the ground, his legs curled up to the limit, like a beast about to hunt, his eyes glowing with cold.

Looks like a demon!