Chapter 1755: Here, I am king! (under)

Seeing this situation, the brawny can't tell that Chen Fan is a master, but it is absolutely impossible for him to be subdued!
"Give me all!"
With an order, everyone moved to watch the wind and attacked Chen Fan together.
Suddenly, the sound of rushing sounded through the entire Kyushu Prison, and the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky. Some people even used bone sticks and spurs as weapons to block Chen Fan firmly.
Looking at it roughly, I was afraid that there would be more than a hundred people in total, and all of them were not afraid of death, and all of them looked terrifying.
And this is Kyushu Prison!
Chen Fan bent over with a lunge, and there was no panic on his face. It was not difficult for him to defeat one hundred!
"boom!"
As soon as he punched out, someone burst his head, and his blood spewed several feet high!
The rest of the people were not only not afraid of seeing this situation, they even aroused fierceness even more, and they rushed in as if they didn't want their lives.
Ever since, there were more and more entities under Chen Fan's feet, and the blood and minced meat eventually converged on the ground to form a blood puddle. When one foot is stepped on, there will be blood splattered, and the smell fills the tip of the nose, and even soon changed. The rancid smell of the original place.
The battle continued, and the killing at the bottom level also alarmed the upper level area.
The entire Kyushu Prison can be roughly divided into three areas: upper, middle and lower.
Chen Fan is now at the lower level. As for the middle level, his strength must be stronger, otherwise it would not be possible to have a favorable terrain.
There is also the last upper layer, where it is the closest to the ground, not only is it not humid and cold in the middle and lower layers, but sometimes even sunlight comes in.
Around the wall of the deep pit of Kyushu Prison, there is a stone step that spirals upwards. These are all the people who were once imprisoned in Kyushu Prison, hewn out with gravel bit by bit.
The stone steps are connected to the upper zone, and then up, it changes back to the protective formation that touches the Kyushu Prison, which is an absolute forbidden area.
Throughout the ages, people who tried to break through the formation were turned into a scorched corpse. No one succeeded except the legendary Gu Wentian!
Over the years, the scale of the stone steps has continued to expand, circle after circle hovering on the walls of Kyushu Prison.
One by one, the cave dwellings were mined out, and the inner passages extend in all directions. In order to escape this purgatory on earth, countless people have come forward and thought of countless ways.
But the end result is the same, no clue.
However, this has relieved a lot of pressure on survival for the latecomers, because now as long as they have the strength, they can live in higher-level places and get rid of the chaotic life of the lowest level.
At this moment, the people in the middle and upper areas just leaned on the stone steps one by one, looking down at the battle unfolding below, and occasionally some even clapped their hands in applause.
It feels like this battle is not a life-and-death fight, but a fun for them.
"boom!"
One more punch to kill a person, Chen Fan's feet, the body has already piled up like a mountain.
In a short period of about a quarter of an hour, Chen Fan beheaded half of the population in the lower zone, and his power made countless people frightened.
But at this moment, Chen Fan's state is not good. After all, without his cultivation base, everything depends on the strength of his body. Now Chen Fan's forehead has a layer of fine sweat.
His shots were no longer as sharp as before, and even his reaction ability declined somewhat.
But he is so, isn't everyone else tired?
The brawny man was holding a scepter made of human bones, high Zhanger, waving it would definitely smash people directly into flesh.
There were even four or five skulls hanging clanging at the front of the scepter.
Now, the brawny man can no longer wave the scepter again, and his whole person is about to fall into a state of collapse.
Chen Fan looked at the right time and just stood on the sea of ​​blood at the foot of the dead mountain, shouting loudly, and his roar was shaking: "Here, I am the king!"
"Surrender, or die!"
Faced with this situation, the strong man was silent for a moment, and finally sighed, put down his scepter, and knelt at Chen Fan's feet.
"I want to surrender!"
At the same time, more people were extremely afraid, and followed the footsteps of the brawny, putting down their weapons and kneeling on the ground.
"I wait, willing to surrender!"