Let him let go of his will to resist. Unexpectedly, he still resisted by force
In this state, the mental power will be blocked directly, and the pain will be transmitted, which is also reasonable.
"Let go of consciousness..."
"Don't resist..."
"If you continue to resist, you will soon become an idiot!"
"If you want to be an idiot, you can try it!"
Fang fan smiles coldly and reminds him in place. As for whether he is willing to believe it or not, it depends on himself
If forced to resist with will, Fang fan will lose a saint level zhannuka, and the hot spring will also die of mental collapse. This is a dilemma.
"I I don't want I don't want to die... "
"I have a lot more A lot of things have not been done... "
"I can't die!"
"Hoo Whoosh, whoosh... "
"I give up will resistance!"
The hot spring suddenly narrowed her eyes, and her face became ferocious and terrifying. As she spoke, her mouth twitched more and more
"Give up?"
"Ha ha That's good! "
Fang fan gave a symbolic encouragement.
"Ding! Spend a saint level battle slave card and successfully conquer a four-star holy territory war slave
There is a system sound in my ear. It's all over!
"Fight for me well in the future, and I won't treat you badly!"
"Otherwise I'll kill you at any time
"You should be able to feel the strength of my control over you right now!"
Fang fan looked at the hot spring and drank coldly again. The idea was tossed in his mind, and everything turned into what it should have been like at the beginning.
"I I... "
"No It's not like this... "
"Damn it! Why can't I control my body myself... "
"You What have you done to me? "
"Can you control my soul?"
Hot spring's eyes are wide, and now he is completely shocked. He talks and then trembles his lips. He has fallen into a state of collapse
It's a lot less than he expected
He thought that even if Fang fan controlled a drop of his soul blood, he would run away at the risk of injury. Anyway, a drop of soul blood was not a fatal thing for a strong man like him in the holy land.
But at the moment he felt a sense of panic As if he had taken that step, Fang fan would have killed him at any time This feeling gradually becomes real It's so real!
"You are my war slave. I control your actions. What's the problem?"
"Do you really think I'm stupid enough to just ask for a few drops of soul blood? There is no binding force at all! "
"I still rely on you to continue to command the other eight black iron legions of the 308 bronze Legion."
"If you give me some moths behind your back, I can't be defenseless at all!"
"To be a war slave, one must have the consciousness of being a war slave! Otherwise, it will be severely punished! "
Fang fan side says, in the eye eye eye a road fierce light reveals.
"I don't want it!"
"I don't really want to be your war slave!"
"I am the head of the bronze army of the temple! I have a million troops in my hand! How dare you coerce me to be your war slave
"If the temple knows, it will not let you go!"
After learning that his plan broke down, the hot spring suddenly widened his eyes and showed anger on his face. While speaking, he was very reluctant to face Fang fan