Chapter 1769

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A loud slap in the face sounds, Fang fan indifferently takes back his hand.

"Watch your posture!"

"You are my war slave!"

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

"Gather the 308 bronze army! Prepare to go with me

Fang fan cold drink, eyes in the essence of the light flashing, all kinds of ideas in the mind, everything has settled down!

Is this kind of feeling, in the invisible become particularly real!

After being slapped in the face, 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. After the reaction, 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 follow Fang fan's command and become Fang fan's war slave.

All kinds of complicated ideas turn around in the hot spring's mind. Finally, he opens his mouth and lowers his head in silence

"Abide by Comply with the order My lord... "

The proud head of hot spring droops silently, and the depression and craziness in the eyes are vividly displayed, but they all turn into a sigh at last At the end of the last, I can only keep my head down and let everything go with the smoke

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

The central army's tent suddenly fell into silence, breathing and listening to the truth outside the ground

Fang fan's eyes swept around and saw Xin'an, the former inspector of the first black iron regiment

"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 How miserable! I can't go on like this

An hour ago, he was even plotting how to trap Fang fan. How long did it take? All changed? Completely changed

The range of change is too large, which is a bit surprising.

"One star Holy Land..."

"Ha ha Unfortunately, I don't need a war slave like you... "

"If you're a war slave, you'll waste me a holy war slave card. It's not worth it..."

Fang fan quietly steps forward, hands up and down the sword, and directly kills the bound Xin'an.

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

Blood splashed on the face of the hot spring, making him feel a warm feeling

He took a deep breath. He knew very well that if he had continued to resist, or had said something to kill, now he would end up like Xin An, and he would surely die

Now this life is recovered.

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

"Just record the 308 bronze legion, the first black iron regiment, to supervise and make Xin'an killed by the cultivators of the dark camp in the battle!"

Fang fan directly made further arrangements, which he thought was very reasonable. At least from the perspective of overall planning, it could greatly avoid the temple's suspicion of him.

It is necessary to choose dormancy before the foundation is strong enough.

If we let the light alliance Temple know about today's affairs, then he is basically finished.

For the light alliance temple, they need docile sheep and powerful master, not wise and fierce wolf king. The rule is obvious.