Chapter 1769

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A loud slap sounded, and Fang fan withdrew his hand indifferently.

"Watch your posture!"

"You are my war slave!"

"This is the first time, I can choose to forgive, then be rude and directly erase!"

"Assemble the 308 bronze Legion! Prepare to go with me!"

Fang fan drank coldly, his eyes twinkled, all kinds of ideas churned in his mind, and everything has been settled!

It is this feeling that becomes particularly true in the invisible!

After a slap in the face, the hot spring, the commander of the 308 bronze legion, suddenly calmed down. He took a breath and retreated silently

Just now, I just couldn't bear it at the beginning. When I reacted, I suddenly became silent

He has lost all his chips! At the moment, in addition to being forced to bear or forced to bear, can he have a better way?

Either die or choose to obey Fang fan's orders and become Fang fan's war slave.

All kinds of complex ideas revolved in the hot spring mind, and finally speechless opened his mouth and bowed his head

"Obey... Obey... Lord..."

The arrogant head of the hot spring hangs down silently, and the depression and madness in the eyes show incisively and vividly, but in the end they all turn into a sigh... In the end, we can only lower our head silently and let everything go with the smoke

If you want to live, you can only choose to accept

The Central Military Tent suddenly fell into silence, and the sound of breathing was true outside the ground

Fang fan glanced around and saw Xin'an, the former first black iron Corps supervisor

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

"I... I won't say anything... Really..."

"And... I can be a war slave, and I can be a war slave..."

Xin'an is about to cry... It's so sad! This day can't go on

An hour ago, he was even planning how to entrap Fang fan. How long has it been? All changed? Completely changed

The range of change is too large, some amazing.

"One star Holy Land..."

"Ha ha... It's a pity that I don't need a war slave like you..."

"When you become a war slave, you have to waste my saint level war slave card. It's not worth it..."

Fang fan walked forward silently, raised his sword and directly killed Xin'an who was bound.

The smell of blood in the accounts of the central army became more and more intense.

The blood splashed on the face of the hot spring, which made him feel a warm feeling

He took a deep breath. He knew very well that if he continued to resist just now, or said something to kill, now his end would be the same as Xin'an, and there was no doubt that he would die

Now this life is retrieved.

"Pack his body and record it in the war report after we return from the magic heart city..."

"On the record, the first black iron regiment of the 308 bronze Legion supervised Xin'an to be killed by the cultivators of the dark camp in the battle!"

Fang fan has made further arrangements directly. He thinks such arrangements are very reasonable. At least from the perspective of overall planning, he can avoid the temple's doubts about him to a great extent.

Before the inside information is not strong enough, it is necessary to choose dormancy.

If the temple of the alliance of light knows what happened today, he will basically be finished.

For the temple of the alliance of light, what they need is a docile sheep and a powerful master, not a wise and fierce wolf king. The rules are obvious.