Haotian Pavilion that 's going too far!
Millions of people, winged people, famine people
Nature is to beg back!
But You can't be too rash
Everything must be decided and then moved!
The holy land of heaven That's more than Obsidian galaxy, I don't know how many levels of existence!
Galaxy, star field, and then Holy Land!
And they are also divided into three, six, nine and so on!
Obsidian galaxies are just the lower third class galaxies among them.
Fang fan's heart gradually narrowed, eyes in a line of fine light flashing.
"No matter what force Dare to invade our people No way
"It's time to go to the holy land of Optimus."
Fang fan pondered, and the essence in his eyes twinkled
About millions of people Naturally, there must be an end!
"Don't kill me Don't kill me Don't kill me... "
Hao meteor, the son of Haotian Pavilion master, shrunk to one side, trembling all over his body and showing a look of panic in his eyes. From his words and deeds, we can clearly observe the fear from his heart.
Originally Fang fan was ready to kill with one sword, but now He suddenly changed his mind.
Maybe Can you make use of it?
"Millions of Terran survivors are transported to Optimus sanctuary It must have been sent directly to the power of Haotian Pavilion. "
"In that case It should not be a big problem to exchange the son of Haotian Pavilion master for millions of people to practice. "
"If you want to give up a master, you can't recruit a million sons?"
Fang fan meditates in secret, and then looks at the son of the master of Haotian attic. At the moment, he is really a little lucky that he was not killed directly.
"You What do you want to do... "
"Don't look at me like this I'm afraid I'm afraid... "
"Hoo Whoosh, whoosh 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 a star core! All the cores are for you! All for you
Hao meteor, the son of Haotian Pavilion master, said as he knelt down in front of Fang fan and kowtowed.
This is where there is half a minute before the look, completely turned into a lost dog.
For Hao meteor at the moment, to be able to save his life is true, as for face What's the use of this? What kind of security can it bring him? As long as you can save your life, let alone kowtow, even if you are a war slave.
From the beginning to the end, the body of Haoqiu, the son of Haotian Pavilion master, was shaking violently Because of fear, the whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
Fang fan's sword stands on Hao meteor's neck Haoqiu felt his neck cool, and his body trembled unnaturally. His facial movement was particularly real.
"Let a dog die..."
"I am a dog I'm damned! I'm a jerk! I just want to live... "
Bang Bang Bang
Hao meteor's head hit the ground crazily, and a pool of red blood soaked the whole ground. At the moment, Hao's body is very tight. He feels that his life is not his own, but controlled by others. This kind of panic makes him crazy for a time.
Fang fan's sword rubbed against the neck of the son of Haotian Pavilion master
"I won't kill you!"
"I need you to cooperate with me!"
"Cooperate well, you can live!"
"Otherwise I'll cut you off! "
"I'm going to trade you for a million of my people!"