Chapter 578

"Patriotic!"

Seeing the death of his comrade in arms, chen fan broke out a startling cry. But even so, how can manpower reverse the end of the war?

I can see that the army of Da Xuan around is losing and retreating. When a charge is made, countless people will leave their lives here!

Peiqing is old. Chen Fan sees that he is killed by a young roasted slave. Wu Gang, Wu Aiguo's father, is drowned in the group of burning slaves because he wants to rescue his son!

One familiar person after another fell down, they fell in a pool of blood, fell under the iron feet of the roasted slaves.

Guo gang and Li Chengfeng led the whole army of Huben guards, and Chen Fan even heard their unwilling roar before they died, as well as the sound of blood splashing down.

Xiao Liu also died in battle, and his heart was pinched in the hands of Erlu, the second prince of roasted slaves.

Similarly, there are Xiao Qi, Mu Wanrong, Zhuge Yun, and... Jianxin.

All of Chen Fan's women died under the charge of burning slaves, and the whole battlefield was littered with corpses, millions of corpses were lying in ambush and sculls were bleeding.

A mountain of corpses appears in front of Chen fan. He clearly sees his friends and lovers in the corpses!

They're all dead.

Chen Fan's eyes flow, looking around, the whole Da Xuan, unexpectedly only left his own person.

The others... Are dead.

Looking up at the sky, countless ghosts are floating on Chen Fan's head.

Emperor Xuan was carrying the sword of the son of heaven, but his head was no longer there. He was asking Chen Fan in a loud voice why he didn't go to rescue him.

With blood and tears in his eyes, he deeply opened the wound on his chest and begged chen fan to help him find his heart.

Xiao Qi is crying. She asks chen fan, she said that she wants to stay together for a lifetime. Why is Chen fan still alive when she is dead?

In the face of questions from friends and relatives, chen fan's throat became dry and his thinking gradually confused. For the first time in his life, he felt powerless at the bottom of his heart.

The lonely souls in the air gather more and more. They roar and wash Chen Fan's mind.

"Chen fan, why don't you do it? Why don't you save me!"

"If you do, maybe we can win. Maybe we won't die. Chen fan, what are you thinking?"

"It must be. You must be the spy of burning slaves. Chen fan, why do you want to rebel?"

The interrogation is very fierce.

In the face of these questions, chen fan could only keep retreating. He quickly defended himself and roared with all his strength: "I have not, I have not defected. I have worked hard for the great mystery, and I will not rebel!"

"If there is no mutiny, take out the weapon in your hand and prove it to us. Prove your ability and your courage!"

"Chen Fan... Kill me!"

Xuandi's last words of fried drink, immediately let Chen Fan's eyes restore a trace of vitality, but this look is not the original wisdom, but full of blood red light... Killing!

"Chen FA, kill me!"

"Chen fan, kill me..."

the voice of questioning like Hong Zhong Da Lu penetrated into Chen Fan's mind. He felt that his killing heart was becoming more and more vigorous.

Every time the intention of killing breaks out, chen fan's eyes will be even more red.

In the end, chen fan's eyes seem to have been covered with blood, unable to see the wisdom and firmness of the past. Instead, it is the cruelty of slaughtering all living creatures in the world!

"Boom..."

the black cloud gun in his hand flipped, and immediately raised a series of sounds of explosion. With a cruel smile on his mouth, chen fan rushed into the army of burning slaves.

"Kill!"