The strongest card supplier of the god-level system in the apocalypse

Chapter 1670 regret

Let him let go of the will to resist, but unexpectedly he is still resisting forcibly...

In this state, the mental power will be directly blocked, and there will be pain, which is also reasonable.

"Let go of your consciousness..."

"Don't resist..."

"If you continue to resist, you will soon become an idiot!"

"If you want to be an idiot, try it!"

Fang Fan smiled coldly, as long as the reminder is in place, it is up to him whether he wants to believe it or not...

If he forcibly resists with his will, Fang Fan will lose a holy-level war slave card, and this hot spring will also die due to a mental breakdown. This is a dilemma.

"I...I don't want...I don't want to die..."

"I still have a lot... a lot of things to do..."

"I can't die!"

"Whirring whirring……"

"I give up my will to resist!"

Hot Spring suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his complexion gradually became hideous and terrifying. While talking, the corners of his mouth twitched more and more...

"give up?"

"Hehe... that's very good!"

Fang Fan gave a symbolic encouragement.

"Ding! Spent a holy-level war slave card and successfully subdued a four-star sanctuary-level war slave!"

The system sound came from the ear, everything is over!

"Fight hard for me from now on, I won't treat you badly!"

"Otherwise... I will kill you at any time!"

"You should be able to feel the strength of my control over you at this moment!"

Fang Fan looked at the hot spring, and said coldly again. Such thoughts were churning in his mind, and everything turned into what it should have been at the beginning.

"me……"

"No...it's not like this..."

"Damn! Why can't I control my body..."

"You...what the hell did you do to me?"

"Can you control my soul?"

Hot Spring's eyes widened, and he was completely startled at this moment. While talking, his lips trembled, and he had completely fallen into a state of collapse...

This is far from what he expected before...

He originally thought that even if Fang Fan controlled a drop of his soul blood, at worst he would run away at the risk of being injured. Anyway, a drop of soul blood is no longer a fatal thing for a strong man in the sanctuary like him. .

But at this moment, he felt a sense of panic... as if if he took that step, Fang Fan could kill him at any time... This feeling gradually became real... it seemed extraordinarily real!
"You are my war slave, I control your actions, what's the problem?"

"Could it be that you really thought I would be so stupid as to just ask for a few drops of your soul blood? There is no binding force at all!"

"I will rely on you to continue to command the other eight black iron-level legions of the 308th Bronze Legion!"

"If you do something wrong to me behind my back, I can't be defenseless at all!"

"As a war slave, you must have the consciousness of being a war slave! Otherwise, you will be severely punished!"

While Fang Fan was talking, fierce glints appeared in his eyes.

"I do not want it!"

"I don't really want to be your war slave!"

"I am the head of the Bronze Legion of the temple! I hold an army of one million! How dare you coerce me into becoming your war slave!"

"If the temple knows, it won't let you go!"

After learning that his plan had broken down, Hot Spring suddenly widened his eyes, with a look of resentment on his face, as he spoke, he moved directly towards Fang Fan, looking extremely unwilling...

(End of this chapter)