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Chapter 1779 A wave of captives

"No... Master Cassino, they... are so strong! Very strong!"

"We are not opponents at all! We should avoid! Avoid!"

There were gradually voices of panic among the native army.

They may not be afraid of death in battle, but they still have fear in the face of the unknown.

They couldn't even understand how this cannon was formed.

The battle couldn't help falling into anxiety.

In the beginning, these native troops vowed to wipe out Fang Fan, but now, it has become a complete joke.

The situation has been completely reversed!

The surrounding people swept over, the speed was getting faster and faster, and the situation gradually became more and more critical.

Judging by the current form, it will explode completely in minutes.

"The anti-siege is over, go over and disarm them!"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which became more and more interesting!

Fang Fan smiled indifferently, he liked this kind of scene...

He prefers the feeling that all situations are under control, so that he doesn't seem so lonely...

"Drop your weapon! Disarm and don't kill!"

"Drop your weapon! Disarm and don't kill!"

In the crowd, there was a burst of violent shouting, and everyone's eyes focused on this, staring at these native soldiers!

In fact, these indigenous soldiers just lost their minds for a while, but it is obviously not that simple to disarm them and surrender.

"Escape! This is our territory! They can't catch us!"

There are not a few indigenous soldiers who have such thoughts. They think so, and they do implement it in this way, but the final result is far from as simple as imagined.

When they are far away from the army sequence, they will usher in a sharp sickle...

The sharp sickle directly cut off their necks and pierced their arteries, causing them to fall on this land forever, at an increasing speed and speed.

These people have wings and can fly around freely...

They are like terrifying vultures, looking for their prey with sharp eyes.

Everything seemed so horrifying and frightening, it even made them subconsciously want to retreat.

When the escape route was completely blocked, a look of confusion gradually appeared among these indigenous soldiers.

If the enemies in front of us can be defeated and are worth defeating, then there will never be any problem in winning the battle, but the problem now is that there is no such thing at all...

It's about to explode in minutes, so you're still playing with a hammer?

The strength of these people in front of them has exceeded their expectations. They can't generate the motivation and courage to fight on at all, and they can only think about their own defeat.

When the bright sharp blade reached their necks, their eyes widened, and then they lowered their heads helplessly.

"Let them put down their weapons and surrender! I will give you the minimum respect and courtesy as warriors!"

Fang Fan looked at the leader of this group of indigenous soldiers. If he remembered correctly, the leader seemed to be called Cassino...

At this moment, the Zhantian Sword in Fang Fan's hand was resting on his neck.

"You can kill, but don't want me to surrender!"

"I am a warrior of the great Chiyou Kingdom, and I will never bow my head!"

Cassino raised his head proudly, still thinking about continuing to pretend.

As the leader of this group of native soldiers, he wanted to set an example even more at this moment.

(End of this chapter)