Chapter 4258

The thought in Fang fan's heart was immediately contained to the extreme.

Immediately, the picture in front of me changed in place bit by bit.

"Ah!"

Yang Da's face suddenly became ferocious and was suppressed by the energy of the contract of the famine God. At the moment, he felt very painful.

It feels like the whole head is about to crack.

"Gather all consciousness back!"

"Don't resist with consciousness!"

"Well! Yes! That's it!"

"Give up consciousness!"

Fang fan snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised a way slightly.

"I..."

Yang Da actually refused.

He still wants to stick to it, but Fang fan is oppressing him in front and Liu Dalong is sharpening his knife behind.

At a glance, he has no hope at all at the moment.

All mentality has been suppressed.

For a time, he became frightened.

His eyes flickered, then he hurriedly shrunk his neck and trembled all over!

Terror, it feels terrible now.

Yang Da hesitated a little and then let go of all his consciousness.

It's all like this. Why is he stubborn?

If you continue to be stubborn, you will lose your life.

It's boring. It's really boring.

What kind of life is this!

There is no hope at all.

"Ah!"

Yang Da howled again, and then the whole soul was suffering a crazy shock.

For a time, the lips gently followed and muttered, and there was an impulse to vomit blood.

Wholeheartedly, so painful!

Why torture me like this!

But the pain didn't last long. Slowly, it tended to be peaceful.

The contract of the famine God has been successfully created.

Fang fan now controls Yang Da's life and death.

"From today on, you are my war slave."

"As long as you are loyal to me, I will not treat you unfairly. You will be rewarded for your meritorious service!"

"But if you move any crooked thoughts, one warning and the second direct erasure!"

"You should know that I have such ability."

Fang fan looked at Yang DA and said word by word.

Yang Da nodded on the surface and looked very disdainful inside.

He thinks he can still control all situations. He thinks he is still strong. He can hang and beat all those who disagree.

But soon, all his consciousness was swallowed directly.

"Ah!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"I... why do I hurt again!"

"Fang fan!"

"Didn't I sign the contract?"

"Why! Why treat me like this!"

"Why!"

"You let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Ah!"

"My head!"

The severe tearing pain completely overwhelmed Yang da.

At the moment, he rolls wildly on the ground, and the whole person looks particularly haggard and crazy.

As he spoke, his expression gradually tended to be ferocious.

"Hehe."

"Since the war slave, there are still some strange thoughts and disrespect for the master. Isn't that it?"

"You are still too tender!"

"As long as you are loyal to your master, it won't hurt."

Yu wenhanlin looked at Yang Da, shrugged and smiled.

He's here.

He and Fang fan also signed the so-called war slave contract, that is, the contract of the famine God.

He was well aware of the power of the war slave contract.

This contract is absolutely impeccable!

If you want to resist, you'll have to die.

"How could this happen..."

"War slave contract..."

With a black face, Yang Da began to feel the binding force of the war slave contract.

He wants to find some flaws from it, so that at least he can give himself a hope.

But the more he felt, the more ugly his face looked.

A cold sweat gathered on his forehead, and then his state of mind collapsed directly.

There is no hope.

He will be a war slave to Fang fan all his life.

Success has stranded itself in it.

"This is not what I want."

"How could it be like this!"

"I refuse! I refuse!"

"I want to resist, I want to resist!"

"Yang Da is also a hypocrite. In an ordinary stronghold, you can directly be the stronghold leader."

"Why... Why do you do this to me!"

"I don't accept my fate!"

Yang Da began to have all kinds of messy ideas.

The more you think, the more your consciousness collapses.

Gradually, the pain becomes stronger.

"Well..."

"Brother Fang fan, what should I do with this?"

Liu Dalong looked at Fang fan and asked.

"Leave him alone."

"He'll figure it out later."

"If you can't think clearly, it'll hurt like this all the time."

"Brother Liu, we'd better study how to attack Millennium stronghold."

"Now these practitioners in Millennium stronghold have been killed here by us. This kind of thing can't be concealed for long."

"When the millennial stronghold finds out that their practitioners haven't returned for so long, it's natural to find out that they came to our Feilong stronghold."

"Then they may be on guard."

"I mean, it's better to start first."

"Control them directly."

"In this way, we are more confident."

Fang fan analyzed.

"Brother Fang fan, do you mean to attack directly now?"

"Er... Is this a little too anxious?"

"In case of an accident, it's not good."

Liu Dalong is still a little conservative.

"The sooner we attack Millennium stronghold, the better it will be for us."

"If the delay continues, there may be all kinds of accidents."

"Brother Liu, just rush."

"Don't hesitate."

"Now that we have decided to become the fourth force of Changling mansion, we have to take action."

"Then let this Yang Da show us the way."

"Let him take us directly into the Millennium stronghold, and then we'll just launch a surprise attack."

"This is the first battle of Feilong stronghold!"

"Be sure to play well."

Fang fan looks at Liu Dalong and speaks with certainty.

"Good!"

"Brother Fang fan, I Liu Dalong live rough and don't understand anything, but I believe you! Do what you say!"

"I don't believe others, but brother Fang fan, I absolutely believe you!"

"Ha ha! I followed you to the end!"

"Do you think so?"

Liu Dalong looked at the practitioners in Feilong stronghold and began to activate the atmosphere.

"Yes! Fight to the end!"

"There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"Go on! Go on!"

"Bloody battle! Bloody battle!"

"Take away the Millennium stronghold! They have bullied us for so many years, and they should return it!"

"We are all willing to join the battle!"

The cultivators of Feilong stronghold have great morale!

"Ouch!"

At the moment, Yang Da, the vice leader of Millennium stronghold, is still hitting the ground with his head.