Thousands of years, all live on dogs!

"I'm the most unique one, can't I?"

"This, do you know?"

Fang fan takes out a gilded token and throws it directly into the hands of yilingtian.

On the token, it clearly reads: Jiupin force, renhuang hall!

This is the object of heaven chiseling and earth striking. It can't be fake.

"This... This is a power order..."

"This is true..."

"Are you really the leader of the Jiupin force renhuang hall?"

"Hoo Hoo... How on earth did you do it! The God robbery of establishing Jiupin forces... Ordinary strong people in the real kingdom can't resist..."

Yilingtian can't believe it now! The naked facts were in front of him, but there was still a sense of fuck in his heart

It just feels too unreal!

"Sometimes life has to have a miracle, doesn't it?"

"For example... The leader of the winged people in the eight Star King's realm has become my war slave now?"

"I want to say that I am the chosen son of God. Do you believe it?"

"I'm born to communicate with the gods! The gods escort me! I've been practicing for only three months!"

"Within a year, I will be able to break through the territory of the emperor!"

"Sometimes, don't compare with my chosen son, you will doubt life!"

The son abandoned by God is said by Fang fan to be the son chosen by God

Pretend to be forced! As long as the momentum is right at the beginning, it's right to flicker hard at the back.

"Gods... It's not fair!"

"Since... Since you are really the Lord of the people's emperor Hall of the Jiupin force... I have nothing to say!"

"You can submit, but you must establish an alliance contract with me! Don't deliberately abuse my winged people! Don't deliberately use them as cannon fodder!"

"Otherwise, I would rather have the winged people perished and exterminated! Nor would I want them to suffer these unfair treatment!"

Yilingtian's eyebrows are almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters. He is worried that Fang fan will not agree to his terms.

In fact, Fang fan really didn't want to hear his nonsense

But when he heard that he was going to establish a contract for the alliance of all ethnic groups... Fang fan suddenly smiled.

It doesn't matter to establish a hundred such contracts

We have a systematic anti-virus system. This contract is invalid for him!

"No problem, build it quickly!"

Fang fan waved and urged.

"Hoo..."

Yilingtian is relieved. Fang fan can agree to this condition. It seems that he really doesn't intend to use the Yiren as cannon fodder.

"I, Yiling Tian, am the leader of the Yiren clan! I will surrender to the Terran voluntarily! I will never give up! I will be loyal! I will never betray the Terran! But the Terran should treat us as brothers and comrades in arms. We should not easily kill them or force them into cannon fodder at will! If we violate this contract, we will be punished by the gods!"

"We Terran Fang fan! Agree to this contract, as witnessed by the gods!"

A simple little ceremony, casual and simple.

Compared with yilingtian's serious face, Fang fan seems much more lazy.

"Ding! A trace of divine power intrusion is detected, and the system turns on the anti-virus mode..."

"Ding! Divine power has been absorbed by the system..."

"Ding! This contract will not be binding on the host!"

Fang fan stretched his way, familiar with the operation, familiar with the taste, the system is still so awesome.

"Yi Lingtian pays homage to the Lord!"

After the establishment of the alliance contract of all ethnic groups, even if yilingtian is no longer willing, he can only bow down and submit!

Originally, everyone on this trip had made a plan to fight a bloody battle and defeat the generals at the expense of the troops.

Didn't expect to turn around and get a lot of benefits?