Chapter 286
"That man pig, roll over to me!"
Seeing chen fan come out with a jar of wine in his arms, a roasted slave immediately said, but he didn't pay much attention to Chen Fan's appearance, as if in the eyes of the roasted slaves, the so-called "human pigs" all grow the same.
Chen Fan pursed the corners of his mouth and walked slowly to the campfire and opened the seal of the wine jar directly.
"Chen himself poured wine for you, you can die well!" Chen Fan thought in his heart.
He first poured a bowl for the roasted slave people who called him before, and then went straight to Hatu road.
If there are so many people present, if one person pours a bowl of wine, his poison is not enough. It's good steel, but it needs to be used on the blade.
"Hold on!"
When Chen Fan was about to pour the poisonous wine into Hatu road in the middle of the evening, the other party suddenly opened his mouth: "how do I think you have a little eyesight?"
As soon as you say this, the temperature drops suddenly!
Chen Fan's pupils have been flashing cold light, thinking whether to start suddenly.
In his meditation, another roasted slave opened his mouth: "people and pigs are not all the same, leader, you are not drinking too much."
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the laughter of the roasted slaves. After hearing this, hatulu did not care about Chen Fan's eyesight. He allowed his empty wine bowl to be filled, and then he lifted his neck and drank the poisoned wine!
Seeing this situation, chen fan slowly put the wine jar on the ground, and then suddenly burst up!
One crushed the throat of the nearest roaster!
"Click!"
A crisp sound resounded through the audience, and all of them were stunned.
Then, in a short period of time, they were all ready to fight, and all of them pulled out a machete from their back!
"Good individual pig, how dare to resist US, today you worship the flag!"
The same man who had drunk the poisonous wine opened his mouth violently, waved his machete, and attacked chen fan.
But at the same time, his movements suddenly stopped.
His face turned red in an instant, his throat screamed bitterly and began to roll to the end.
In an instant, the man turned into a mass of blood. Even Chen Fan didn't expect that Wu Youde's poison was so fierce!
At the same time, hatulu was also bitten by the poison. Although it was not the same as the burning slave who turned into pus blood, there was still a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, apparently seriously injured.
Seeing this situation, all the roasted slaves were shocked, and their movements were also a little flustered, which gave Chen Fan an opportunity to take advantage of.
Once again, lock in the side of a burning slave, inch fist suddenly shot!
"Boom
The sound of sonic boom resounded, and the whole body of the burned slave was suddenly burst, and the blood and visceral fragments sprayed all over Chen Fan's body!
With the help of a blow, he retreated out of the encirclement circle and turned his big hand. The cold light sword appeared in his hand!
"Chen came here today to take your head!"
After his words fell, chen fan immediately joined the war, facing more than 20 Military masters of the Zhinu nationality, as well as supervisors who were constantly reinforced.
The battle broke out suddenly. Chen Fan mobilized his Lingling power, holding a cold light sword in his left hand and a black light dagger in his right hand.
At least two people's heads were cut off or their bodies were blown up in every shot.
It can be said that he used the most cruel way to kill people in this world!
Therefore, in this constant fighting, chen fan has a little more understanding of the Zhinu people.
What Zhuge Yun said before is true. The roasted slaves really don't need spiritual stones to help them practice, because they have something better for themselves.
That's... Damned!
Seeing chen fan come out with a jar of wine in his arms, a roasted slave immediately said, but he didn't pay much attention to Chen Fan's appearance, as if in the eyes of the roasted slaves, the so-called "human pigs" all grow the same.
Chen Fan pursed the corners of his mouth and walked slowly to the campfire and opened the seal of the wine jar directly.
"Chen himself poured wine for you, you can die well!" Chen Fan thought in his heart.
He first poured a bowl for the roasted slave people who called him before, and then went straight to Hatu road.
If there are so many people present, if one person pours a bowl of wine, his poison is not enough. It's good steel, but it needs to be used on the blade.
"Hold on!"
When Chen Fan was about to pour the poisonous wine into Hatu road in the middle of the evening, the other party suddenly opened his mouth: "how do I think you have a little eyesight?"
As soon as you say this, the temperature drops suddenly!
Chen Fan's pupils have been flashing cold light, thinking whether to start suddenly.
In his meditation, another roasted slave opened his mouth: "people and pigs are not all the same, leader, you are not drinking too much."
As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted the laughter of the roasted slaves. After hearing this, hatulu did not care about Chen Fan's eyesight. He allowed his empty wine bowl to be filled, and then he lifted his neck and drank the poisoned wine!
Seeing this situation, chen fan slowly put the wine jar on the ground, and then suddenly burst up!
One crushed the throat of the nearest roaster!
"Click!"
A crisp sound resounded through the audience, and all of them were stunned.
Then, in a short period of time, they were all ready to fight, and all of them pulled out a machete from their back!
"Good individual pig, how dare to resist US, today you worship the flag!"
The same man who had drunk the poisonous wine opened his mouth violently, waved his machete, and attacked chen fan.
But at the same time, his movements suddenly stopped.
His face turned red in an instant, his throat screamed bitterly and began to roll to the end.
In an instant, the man turned into a mass of blood. Even Chen Fan didn't expect that Wu Youde's poison was so fierce!
At the same time, hatulu was also bitten by the poison. Although it was not the same as the burning slave who turned into pus blood, there was still a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, apparently seriously injured.
Seeing this situation, all the roasted slaves were shocked, and their movements were also a little flustered, which gave Chen Fan an opportunity to take advantage of.
Once again, lock in the side of a burning slave, inch fist suddenly shot!
"Boom
The sound of sonic boom resounded, and the whole body of the burned slave was suddenly burst, and the blood and visceral fragments sprayed all over Chen Fan's body!
With the help of a blow, he retreated out of the encirclement circle and turned his big hand. The cold light sword appeared in his hand!
"Chen came here today to take your head!"
After his words fell, chen fan immediately joined the war, facing more than 20 Military masters of the Zhinu nationality, as well as supervisors who were constantly reinforced.
The battle broke out suddenly. Chen Fan mobilized his Lingling power, holding a cold light sword in his left hand and a black light dagger in his right hand.
At least two people's heads were cut off or their bodies were blown up in every shot.
It can be said that he used the most cruel way to kill people in this world!
Therefore, in this constant fighting, chen fan has a little more understanding of the Zhinu people.
What Zhuge Yun said before is true. The roasted slaves really don't need spiritual stones to help them practice, because they have something better for themselves.
That's... Damned!
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