Chapter 1577

Originally, he thought about it. He picked up a quasi holy level or Holy Level blank card and directly carved high-quality cards such as Legion card and Legion promotion card.

If successful, will the quasi holy Legion come out at random? Isn't it cool enough to burst?

But just think about it!

Before, the success rate of carving decoration cards was very high, but now Fang fan is even more difficult to carve a king card

As for wanting to carve Saint level cards... It's just daydreaming right now.

"Lord, the Optimus Holy Land Haotian pavilion has come to replace people!"

Galen walked in through the door with a look of surprise in her eyes.

Fang fan secretly narrowed his eyes and spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi

This day came after all!

This is not much different from his expectation.

It will take a few days to go from the Terran position to the Optimus holy land.

Before, millions of Terrans were kidnapped to Optimus holy land. Now Fang fan uses haometeor, the son of Haotian Pavilion leader, to exchange the lives of millions of Terrans!

Fang fan's mind moved, his body rushed out, came to the Terran channel, glanced at the past, and hundreds of giant warships lined up in line, with great momentum!

In front of a hundred giant warships, there are three more exquisite small flying warships!

The level of flying warship is above all warships!

The strongest giant flying battleship can only play the combat power from low-level quasi saint to extreme quasi saint!

And the worst small flying battleship can play a one-star holy land combat power! Looks very strong!

"It seems that Haotian Pavilion attaches great importance to you!"

Fang fan glanced at Haotian, the son of the Lord of Haotian Pavilion, who was shivering, and said with a slight smile.

"The Lord of the temple joked... Haotian Pavilion still dare not be presumptuous in front of you... They are not sensible. Don't care..."

Feeling the gaze of Fang fan's eyes, haometeorite's body trembled and quickly showed a flattering posture. It's in Fang fan's hands these days, but it's torture!

He doesn't want to continue to try in such a hard day!

If he had a chance, he naturally wanted to jump out.

Looking at the cultivation ships and warships of Haotian Pavilion in front of him, haometeorite could not wait to rush over directly now.

But now he has to keep a low profile! He wants to bear it! He can't fall short!

After so many days, it's not so bad.

In case of the collapse of the final negotiation, at least you can still get a life-saving job.

"Ha ha... You don't have to be so afraid. As long as you don't play tricks with me, I won't do anything to you. Don't worry."

Fang fan waved his hand and said casually.

From his point of view, none of this is a problem.

"Lord order of Haotian Pavilion!"

"Let go of me, young master haometeor, you Terrans can live!"

"Otherwise, all Terrans will be wiped out!"

On the small flying battleship in the distance, a middle-aged man wearing a black armor flew out directly, his eyes looking very indifferent.

"Wupeng Dharma protector!"

Haometeorite saw the comer and cried in surprise. His face was full of excitement.

In Haotian Pavilion, there is a strict hierarchy.

Above the deacons of all levels, it is Dharma protector. Above Dharma protector, it is Dharma protector. There is worship above Dharma protector

The north forest of Haotian Pavilion, which was killed by Fang fan before, is the Dharma protector. In front of us, this is the Dharma protector, which obviously needs a higher level.

"Young master haochou, I'll save you right away!"

Wu Peng, the great Dharma protector of Haotian Pavilion, nodded and said, with a smile on his face.