Fang Fan sighed, but he was in touch.

These human races were all taken captive by those Haotian Pavilion cultivators, it is naturally impossible for them to know so much information!

"Gailen, let the order go on! Let the war slave army search around! Once you find this kind of warship, intercept them all! Rescue the Terran cultivators!"

After Fang Fan finished speaking, he couldn't help but glance at the bodies of the former president of the God Extinguishing Society Futu Jian and the Brahman Patriarch Brahma Shi...

"Frotu Sword! Brahma died! As the deputy commander of the Slave Corps, go and command them to find the traces of the scattered human races!"

"If you succeed in rescuing the human race, you will be rewarded!"

"If you play with me, I will kill you all!"

"Don't challenge my patience, you should know my mind and state at the moment!"

Fang Fan looked at the Buddha Sword and the Death of Brahma with a cold look. Most of the Slave Corps were filled with practitioners of the Brahma and the Despair Society, and only the two of them could better control the Slave Corps and the Slave Corps. The combat effectiveness of the game is to its extreme.

In other words, if they act loyally, the efficiency will be increased several times!

But if it is passive and idle, the war slave army is equivalent to stagnation!

"Lord! My Buddha Sword will definitely not let down your trust! It will definitely complete the mission successfully!"

The Buddha Sword rushed forward, his face flushed, and while talking, the corners of his mouth were still rising frantically.

This guy seems quite happy and excited...

"Lord! I will definitely assist the deputy leader of the Buddha to complete the task together! Serve the Lord, do your best! After death!"

The head of the Brahma clan, Brahma Die, also rushed over, kneeling in front of Fang Fan with a sincere expression.

Fang Fan blinked, with a somewhat unexpected look on his face.

These two guys... don't seem to be right...

This wave after wave... When did you become so obedient?

It stands to reason that it hasn't been a few days since becoming a war slave, and it should be the rebellious period at this moment.

Could there be any conspiracy?

Fang Fan's gaze swept across the Buddha Sword and Brahma Shi, slightly condensed...

If there is a problem with the two of them, the Slave Corps would be abolished directly...

However, they were all coerced by the Quasi-Holy Grade War Nuka, and should not dare to do anything against it! Unless they seek a dead end.

"Go! Don't let me down."

Fang Fan frowned, then waved his hand indifferently.

Futujian and Brahma Shi looked at each other, and they could see excitement in each other's eyes.

This is a good opportunity to serve the Lord!

If you can seize such a good opportunity, it is equivalent to doing meritorious service in the Lord!

At that time, if the master pointed a few words at will, they could also invite the thunder robbery of the sanctuary, and from then on, they will rise in a wave and promote the sanctuary?

Maybe... Maybe the Lord is happy, and he can directly bestow a holy sword like he did with Huanggan!

Thinking of this, the smiles on the faces of the Buddha Sword and Brahma Death grew more and more.

The wages of avarice is death……

This truth is so true!

Opportunity...in the palm of your hand! Naturally no one wants to miss it!

The search for the scattered human race was handed over to the war slave army. Fang Fan led the ten legions, six heroes, and four **** pets, Huang Gan, Sikong Yuxin and others directly to the Human Race Plane Human Palace...

"Be sure...no accident!"

"Meier...Kalin..."

"Kaitian..."

Fang Fan took a deep breath, his eyes stalemate clearly.

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