Chapter 1500

The corner of Fang fan's mouth rose and said in a slightly joking tone.

"Of course... Of course not..."

"Lord... This holy sword is too precious. I... I really dare not accept it!"

Huang Qian smiled bitterly. At the moment, he only felt the pressure.

Seeing Fang fan's gift of the four-star holy sword, the surrounding practitioners were stunned

In particular, a group of war slave practitioners of the war slave corps are envious and jealous

"Huang Qian... Huang Qian's luck is so good! How can he have such a good relationship with the Lord... The Lord first took him to the holy land, and now he sent him a four-star holy sword..."

Fu Tu Jian, the former president of the extermination society, said, without concealing the jealousy and envy on his face.

Now it's completely sour into lemonade!

"If I... If I can also get the Lord's important position... Can also be carried to the holy land by the Lord, and can also be given the holy sword... How good it would be. If so, I would like to fight slaves for the LORD all my life! Fight on the battlefield for the Lord and die!"

As he spoke, the jealousy in his eyes became more and more obvious.

"The relationship between the Lord and Huang Qian is not as simple as you think..."

"When did you see the soldiers of the barbarians bend over to others and lower their heads?"

"Although the LORD saved the famine family this time, it's not enough for the famine family to bow down!"

"Obviously... There must be many elements involved..."

"Perhaps... Our Lord himself is a barbarian, or... The embodiment of the supreme existence..."

Vatican clan leader Vatican Shi said as he spoke, his eyes suddenly became sharp. Speaking of these at the moment, he felt his blood surging and excited.

So, don't they all follow the right master?

What a blessing in disguise?

Maybe... This is another chance in their life?

After all, according to their original life path, they may die alone in the wailing Canyon... Become word-of-mouth abandoners

There is more or less a sense of loneliness in my heart.

There seems to be a new door open to them at the moment.

Although the starting point is very low, who can tell the future development?

Brahma Tianshi and futu sword looked at each other, and they already had some other thoughts and ideas in their hearts.

Fang fan looks at Huang Qian, and he naturally knows the anxiety in Huang Qian's heart.

Think you don't deserve this holy sword?

"I still have such a holy sword. You don't have to be under pressure."

Fang Fan said, and then took out a four-star holy sword

At first, Xiaoxiao won three holy swords on the sword tomb in chentian secret territory, one five-star holy sword and two four-star holy swords.

The five-star holy sword is for Xiaoxiao's own use, and the other two four-star holy swords are handed over to Fang fan.

"Lord... If you are not mortal..."

Seeing Fang fan take out a four-star holy sword again, Huang Qian couldn't help sighing.

But then he knew.

The true identity of the Lord is under the crown of the great famine God. Although it still needs to hibernate for some reasons at the moment, what is it to take out a few holy swords?

"Thank you, Lord!"

Huang Qian no longer refused, and then fell on his knees, looking extremely respectful.

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The of the desolate clan is over, and Fang fan is ready to return directly to the Terran plane.

"All the people of the wasteland clan, plus 100000 war slave legions... Also set out together!"

After careful thinking, Fang fan immediately said.