Chapter 1587

"Lord, do you mean... You can mine Starlite now?"

Zhang Ao raised his head and gradually showed some surprise on his face.

He also knows that the energy contained in the star crystal ore is a hundred times, a thousand times or even... Ten thousand times that of the ordinary God crystal ore!

But those ordinary miners have no ability to mine this high-energy ore at all, so they have always been empty and unavailable.

That feeling... Too tangled!

Now, with so many high-level miners in front of us, it is natural to make full use of one wave! Otherwise, isn't it blood loss?

"Of course!"

"This kind of star crystal ore is mined and smelted... It is star crystal, which can also be called star core!"

"The value of a star core is comparable to trillions of top-grade divine crystals!"

"Such a high-level mineral vein is very important to our Terran! Watch it yourself! In addition, I will send 10000 soldiers of the war slave corps to you. If there is a riot, it will be suppressed directly!"

Fang fan drank coldly and gathered in his eyes.

This is the first batch of mineral slaves captured by Terrans, but it will never be the last batch!

Fang fan flew up and came directly before the captives of Haotian Pavilion.

"You are my prisoners!"

"You will be sent to mine! Become mine slaves of my Terran! To repay your killing!"

Fang fan glanced around and smiled.

He thinks this is the principle of equivalent exchange!

If he were a little weaker, the Terran would have perished! At that time, the mineral veins on the Terran plane will naturally belong to Haotian Pavilion and these people in front of us. Lament? It's meaningless!

They are the aggressors and the butchers! But Fang fan's knife is harder than their butcher's knife! So... They became captives and lambs to be slaughtered.

Their original fate should have been to have their heads cut off. Now that they are still alive, they have to give something.

Terran food will not support these useless people!

If they are really a waste, death's sickle will be aimed at their neck!

"We are practitioners of Haotian Pavilion! We are not mining slaves! We need to apply for the treatment we deserve as a prisoner! Haotian Pavilion will redeem us soon! Or, directly trample your Terrans and save us!"

"Yes! The cultivator of Haotian Pavilion will never be a slave!"

"Never be a slave! No one can make us slaves!"

"We practitioners of Haotian pavilion are clanking with iron bones!"

"War!"

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Waves of shouting came, looking quite proud.

Fang fan's eyes swept around and his face became colder and colder.

If you are really as strong as that, you won't be caught without a hand!

"The cultivator who spoke just now, put it forward and kill it!"

Fang fan waved his hand and looked very indifferent!

There should be such a gesture now!

They are enemies! He is the cultivator of Haotian Pavilion! They came here to kill the human race. Why should Fang fan be kind to them?

This is an equivalent exchange!

If you want to live, dig for me! Be a miner!

Otherwise... Keep it as a bucket?

The war slave Corps moved in an instant and directly pulled more than 1000 people out of tens of thousands of prisoners of Haotian Pavilion

"You... What are you doing! You killed a prisoner! Asshole! Asshole! You can't do that!"

"Let me go! Haotian Pavilion won't let you go! You're dying! You're sure to die!"

"Ah... I don't want to die... Don't kill me..."

"My cousin is enshrined in Haotian Pavilion..."