Fang fan simply made the appointment, and then glanced at the head of the Brahman clan, Brahma Tianshi, and the president of the extermination society, Fudu sword

"Restrain the people under your hand, otherwise you should know that I can destroy your spirits at any time!"

Fang fan raised his mouth slightly and his eyes were like electricity, full of warning.

What should be warned is to warn.

Although Brahma's death and futu sword are restrained by quasi holy level zhannuka at the moment, they are not afraid of 10000, just in case

If you play any tricks, Fang fan will suffer.

The initial lineup of the war slave Corps has been pulled up.

"Divide the war slave Legion into elite members and ordinary members..."

"The only constant requirement of elite members must be quasi Holy Land!"

"Ordinary members, no requirements!"

Fang fan smiled to himself. After scanning the circle, the elite members of the war slave corps have reached 50!

With 50 quasi Saint strongmen, the war slave Legion has become the strongest Legion under Fang fan to some extent!

Of course, they are just war slaves after all!

Unless they make great contributions, this brand will remain on them forever!

According to Fang fan's previous will, these in front of him will be erased.

Wipe it all out and get an approved Holy Card and other cards of all levels. Isn't it fragrant?

But now Fang fan has more thought.

For example... If war breaks out again in the future, having a war slave Legion can save many personal casualties.

The predecessor of the war slave Legion is the cannon fodder Legion... Which means... Recruit cannon fodder and reduce the casualties of the regular army!

"Yes, Lord! Subordinates must arrange according to your will!"

Old Baisha bowed his head and looked flattering.

Today is his lucky day

The smile on Bai Sha's face couldn't stop since the war slave Corps began to recruit troops.

Great!

Now he also enjoys the feeling of being a big man.

He is the commander of the war slave corps, and the two deputy commanders under his hand are the absolute top quasi Holy Land!

In addition... Dozens of strong people in the quasi Holy Land obey orders, and 100000 elite can only surrender in front of him!

At the thought of this, old Baisha wanted to shout for fun!

It turned out that being a war slave and cannon fodder... Also has a sense of achievement.

Bai Sha's eyes silently glanced at Fang fan, and then quickly lowered his head

"Following such a promising Lord, it seems... It's not bad?"

"With the expansion speed of the Lord, maybe in a short time, the war slave Corps under my command will support millions of soldiers? Will there be frequent quasi saints at that time? Will there be absolute saints walking all over the place?"

"I am a high-level quasi saint, commanding the absolute top quasi saint to fight, Hoo... It's exciting to think of here!"

"Hey, hey, hey... In the future... There may be strong people from the holy land to join in..."

Bai Sha silently clenched his fists and his eyes glittered. This excitement is difficult to express in words. In a word, he is very excited, excited and happy

These feelings are surging in my mind and can't stop completely!

"Even when it's cannon fodder, if it can become the most powerful cannon fodder, it's also very strong!"

Bai Sha thought to himself in his heart and gradually showed a fool's smile on his face.

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At this moment, Huang Qian, the leader of the famine clan, handed out the healing cards given by Fang fan according to the registration.

He also took out a quasi Saint level healing card and began to use it.

The divine card given under the crown of the great God of famine feels heavy.