The bleak autumn wind blows, but it does not bring coolness.
Because of the impact of the end of the world, the blowing autumn wind will only bring an unbearable feeling of heat and a strong smell of blood.
The smell of blood?
As the capital of Japan, how could it be filled with a strong smell of blood?
There is only one reason. As early as five minutes ago, Chen Fan, alone and holding a pitch-black spear, moved forward without hesitation.
The tip of the spear was pointed directly at the Japanese Sakura Building. Chen Fang wanted to go directly to the center of the Japanese capital and nailed the spear in his hand to Ichiro Fujiwara's chest.
Force him to hand over his grandma!
Although the moment he entered the capital of Japan, groups of divine characters appeared one after another to stop him.
These successive Divine Rune Users, starting from the third-level Divine Rune User, then to the fourth-level Divine Rune User, have truly reached the level of the fifth-level Divine Rune User at this moment!
Chen Fan was not afraid of the enemy blocking him in front of him, holding a spear in his hand. If there was someone blocking him in front of him, he would just use the spear to kill him by force in the sky!
Just like that, the dark spear danced with terrifying power, and was stabbed out by Chen Fan one after another.
Chen Fan couldn't even remember how many enemies he had killed along the way.
At least there are nearly a thousand dead souls under the gun, right?
Tear it apart!
The spear was shot out, and the dark light tore through the air in front. The terrifying power was released from the tip of the spear, killing the blocking soldiers in front of them in an instant!
Three six-level early-stage divine pattern users who burned their lives and fought hard... died!
After firing this shot, Chen Fan, who had kept his breath steady all the way up here, finally felt his chest rise and fall.
The continuous attacks by soldiers finally made the commander of the First Army of Beiliang feel some physical exertion on himself.
However, he was now less than ten kilometers away from the Sakura Building. With his superhuman vision, he seemed to be able to vaguely see Fujiwara Ichiro holding his grandmother hostage and standing on the top floor of the Sakura Building looking at him.
"grandmother......"
After a casual glance, Chen Fan tightened his grip on the spear in his hand again. The tenderness in his eyes flashed away, and then he was filled with brutal killing intent again.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"
With a roar, Chen Fan suddenly stepped towards the ground, the terrifying body strength and reaction force complementing each other.
For a moment, Chen Fan, holding a pitch-black spear, seemed to turn into black and white light and shadow, heading towards the Sakura Building at an indescribable speed.
There was another series of brutal fighting.
At this time, Chen Fan's clothes were finally no longer neat and tidy, and the entire plain white shirt was covered with blood stains.
The good white clothes are about to turn into blood clothes at this time.
However, almost all the blood stains on the clothes came from others rather than Chen Fan himself.
Arriving near the Sakura Building, Chen Fan himself only suffered two minor injuries.
This scar is almost negligible.
But the only thing worth worrying about is that Chen Fan, who has now entered the hinterland of Japan alone, has consumed less than half of his mighty strength.
"Get away!"
Another shot swept out, and the two fifth-level divine mark users were swept into a pulp without any suspense.
Looking at the road ahead that was finally no longer blocked, Chen Fan walked forward quickly and shouted:
"Grandma, Chen Fan, the unfilial son, is here to take you home!!"
The sound was so loud that it almost covered a ten-mile radius.
Chen Fan's roar just sounded.
Bang bang bang! !
Loud applause immediately appeared, and Chen Fan stopped and looked forward with gloomy eyes.
Following Chen Fan's gloomy eyes, he saw a middle-aged man wearing wooden clogs slowly walking out of the darkness.
The visitor is none other than Ichiro Fujiwara, the current leader of Japan!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! I heard a long time ago that Chen Fan, the commander of Beiliang's First Army Corps, attaches great importance to love and righteousness. Now I see that it is indeed true!"
"I know that there are tigers in the mountains, but I still prefer to go to the tiger mountains. I am afraid that few people in the world can match this courage alone!"
There was no gloomy expression on Ichiro Fujiwara's face, only a deep sense of appreciation.
Looking at the person in front of him, Chen Fan couldn't help but the angry flames in his eyes. Chen Fan's eyes were locked on the strange and sinister Fujiwara Ichiro before him and he said coldly:
"Stop talking nonsense, call someone, and I can consider sparing you!"
clank! !
As he spoke, Chen Fan raised the pitch-black spear in his hand, and a harsh buzzing sound accompanied by a sharp aura suddenly filled the entire place.
Seeing Chen Fan reaching out to hit the smiling man in front of him, the rich smile on Fujiwara Ichiro's face slowly faded away, replaced by an unconcealable gloom.
"hehe!"
With a sneer, Fujiwara Ichiro waved his hand and said:
"Everyone come out!"
"I want to see how Commander Chen of our army can kill our country's leader in the Japanese territory!"
As soon as he said it, it was like throwing out a signal flare.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Dozens of fierce auras exploded from all directions one after another.
A strong wind blew up, sending dust and sand all over the sky.
Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen warriors wearing black robes appeared in the venue.
Chen Fan in the center was tightly surrounded.
There were more than a dozen warriors holding samurai swords and their eyes were fixed on Chen Fan sharply. Their faces were resolute and they were obviously ready to face death.
Even if Chen Fan is only a late-level fifth-level divine pattern user, he can still clearly detect the squirming meridians on the bodies of these twelve people, as well as the constant flow of vitality.
These twelve people all cast life-burning spells before appearing.
Different from the enemies encountered on the road before, these twelve people had neither weak nor weak talents before casting the life-burning spell.
This also resulted in the increase in power they gained after using the life-burning spell to overdraw all future lives, which was so exaggerated that it was difficult to describe in words.
At this moment, Chen Fan is equivalent to fighting against a total of twelve sixth-order mid-level divine runes at the same time.
Moreover, these twelve mid-level sixth-order divine runes are obviously not cowards.
In cross-border battles, they are still at an absolute numerical disadvantage.
This situation... can be called desperate!
But even in such a desperate situation, there was no trace of panic on Chen Fan's face.
Chen Fan's delicate face remained calm, with only a pair of eyes revealing the murderous intent in his heart.
After looking around at the Sixth-level Divine Pattern Users, Chen Fan's eyes were fixed on Ichiro Fujiwara at the front.
"You're really willing to pay enough to kill me!"
"There are a total of twelve original fifth-level warriors. I'm afraid you have already overdrafted most of your top divine runes in Japan, right?"
Facing Chen Fan's murderous gaze, Fujiwara Ichiro shrugged his shoulders, and then said calmly:
"So what?"
"So what if it's not?"
"As long as I can kill you, what if all the top divine pattern users in Japan are dead?"
"Instead of caring about the household affairs of our great Japanese Empire, you might as well care about yourself. After all, if you die here, you will not be able to see the old woman tied to the rooftop by the master of your country for the last time!"
