Chapter 1529

Haotian Pavilion... Deceive people too much!

Millions of Terrans, winged Terrans, barbarians

Naturally, I want to come back!

But... You can't be too reckless

Everything must be planned before moving!

Optimus sanctuary... It's an existence of many levels higher than the Obsidian Galaxy!

Galaxies, star regions, and then sacred regions!

And they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!

Yaori galaxy is only one of the lower third-class galaxies, which is naturally insignificant.

Fang fan gradually narrowed in his heart, and his eyes twinkled with fine light.

"No matter what forces... Dare to invade our Terran... No matter what!"

"It seems that it's time to go to Optimus sanctuary."

Fang fan pondered, and the fine light in his eyes twinkled

The matter of millions of Terrans... Naturally has to come to an end!

"Don't kill me... Don't kill me... Don't kill me..."

Hao meteorite, the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, shrank aside, trembled all over and looked frightened in his eyes. From his words and deeds, we can clearly observe the sense of panic from his heart.

Fang fan was going to kill with one sword, but now... He suddenly changed his mind.

Maybe... Can you use the waste?

"Millions of Terran survivors were transported to Optimus sanctuary... Presumably directly to the power of Haotian Pavilion."

"If so... It shouldn't be a big problem to exchange the son of the Lord of the Haotian Pavilion for a million human cultivators."

"Haotian Pavilion can't give up the son of a pavilion leader just because it wants to recruit millions more efforts?"

Fang fan meditated secretly, and then looked silently at the son of Haotian Pavilion master in front of him. At the moment, he was really glad that he had not killed him directly just now.

"You... What do you want..."

"Don't look at me like that... I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo... You... You can't do this..."

"Let me go... Let me go..."

"I really don't want to die. I'll give you everything, star core... Yes! I have star core! All star cores are for you! All for you!"

Haotian, the son of the leader of Haotian Pavilion, knelt down in front of Fang fan and kowtowed like garlic.

There's still a look like half a minute ago. It's completely turned into a lost dog.

For haometeorite at the moment, it's true to be able to save his life. As for face... What's the use of this thing? What sense of security can it bring to him? As long as we can save our lives, let alone kowtow, we will not hesitate to be war slaves.

From beginning to end, the body of haoqiao, the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, was shaking violently... Because of fear, her whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

Fang fan's sword silently stood on haometeor's neck... Haometeor felt his neck cool, his body trembled unnaturally, and the sense of movement on his face was particularly real.

"Let a dog go..."

"I'm a dog... Damn me! I'm an asshole! I just want to live..."

Bang Bang

Haometeor's head knocked frantically on the ground, and the whole ground was stained with red blood. At the moment, haometeor's body was highly tense. He felt that his life was no longer his own, but controlled by others. This sense of panic made him crazy for a time.

Fang fan's sword rubbed against the neck of the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion

"I won't kill you!"

"I need you to cooperate with me!"

"With good cooperation, you can live!"

"Or... I'll kill you!"

"I will trade you for millions of my Terran people!"