Chapter 2081： Blood Repayment (3)

Chess Country, Military Camp Schoolyard!

Nearly two hundred thousand black soldiers stood respectfully.

They are Chen Fan's last family. Chen Fan launched an army and started an uprising. Since Yuzhou, he has only 200,000 troops.

Now everything from scratch, there are only 200,000 left!

On the surface, Chen Fan had lost everything, but the two hundred thousand black soldiers in front of him at this moment were different from a few years ago.

Their eyes were full of killing intent and bloodthirsty.

They are real people who have survived a hundred battles!

Chen Fan had already put on a suit of armor, and his whole body was restored to a golden and iron horse, with the aura of proud world!

At this moment, no one can find that he is a person who has lost all his cultivation.

At this moment, no one could see that Chen Fan was already weakened to the extreme. The body hidden in his armor had long been soaked in sweat. The next moment, it seemed that he would faint again!

With the sword of life and death straddling his waist, with one hand on the hilt, Chen Fan walked in front of everyone!

He didn't speak, his sharp eyes scanned the audience!

With a big wave, two words blurted out!

"Beat the drum!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of a low and solemn war drum reverberated throughout the school in an instant, and everyone followed the drums with solemn expressions.

"The battle of the leaping horse stream is my defeat for Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan finally spoke, sounding like a bell, deafening!

"My Chen Fan's failure does not mean the failure of the Black Army. Tell me now, are you still the invincible Black Army who has swept Eastern China!"

"We are!!"

Everyone yelled to the sky, and the sound shook the sky!

The appearance of Chen Fan was tantamount to returning the spirit and spirit to the black army again, if they were just claiming to be invincible before the Prancing Horse Stream.

Then after experiencing a bleak and a painful lesson, everyone will grow up!

Everyone will be invincible!

"Send fellow robe!"

Chen Fan screamed again, and the sound of the war drum became more and more urgent. The magic machine below immediately took out a long scroll and chanted the names above!

"Ling Feng, Li Erniu, Guo Song, Chang Ge..."

The names of the people recorded on the scroll are all those who died in this battle. The first one is Ling Feng!

Familiar names came from my ears, and past scenes appeared in my mind. At this moment, everyone clenched their fists, and there was endless unwillingness and struggle in their hearts!

These people are their comrades, who are able to hand over their backs to each other willingly!

Today, the comrades died, and they couldn't even collect their bodies personally that day.

This is absolutely intolerable to the proud black army!

At this moment, with the sound of war drums, with Chen Fan's standing proudly, and with the desolate Sang Ying, all the unwillingness and struggle in his heart will turn all into the obsession of revenge!

Today's black army will complete a complete transformation.

They are dead people who have climbed up from purgatory, and their hearts have already been completely turned into ashes following the battle of the Prancing Horse Stream.

All they want is one thing!

The head of the enemy!

All the unwillingness and struggle of today will turn into an endless butcher knife tomorrow.

Just like what Chen Fan said, blood is paid for!

Do not avenge this revenge, swear not to be human!

The list of hundreds of thousands of people has been chanted for seven days and nights!

During this period of time, two hundred thousand black-clothed soldiers stood proudly, Chen Fan did not move at all, everyone was religiously saying goodbye to his former colleagues!

Although Chen Fan was close to the limit, his body was shaking slightly.

But he still insisted!

Just like the existence of the Black Army, Chen Fan never gave up or gave up!

They are just a group of wolves who don't know how to retreat, unless they bite the enemy's throat, they will never die!

"Kong Le, Chu Xingchen, Lu Fan, Niu Dali..."

After chanting the last few names, Chen Fan finally completed the farewell ceremony for his fellow robes!

But all of this is far from over, Shen Ji took out another scroll from the storage bag!