Chapter 931 Hold Zhou Kaitian hostage

"Huh... I know... I know everything!"

"But I... really can't help it!"

"The Spirit Race... the Spirit Race wants to live!"

"If I don't submit to them, they will definitely vent their anger on the Spirit Race!"

"Hall Master! Please... let me go! Let the Spirit Race go..."

Lingshang's head hit the ground, making a loud roar.

Fang Fan's gaze remained silent from beginning to end.

There are some lies, and I can actually believe myself when I say it...

But what about the facts?Is that really the case?

This kind of clumsy lie can't stand up to scrutiny at all, and even... a little verification, it will be cold!
"Is it?"

"Isn't it because you saw that I have no hope of coming back alive, and those eighth-rank forces promised you a place for a ninth-rank force in the spirit race, so... your heart is moved?"

"Hehe... There are some things that don't need too much scrutiny. Of course, I can't afford to scrutinize them!"

"If you hadn't led the intruders, the formations in the Human Emperor's Palace might not be so easy to destroy, right?"

"Also... Only you know the restrictions around the Rage God Temple. After all, you were the great priest of the Rage God Lord Temple!"

"Your betrayal has caused heavy losses to the warriors of the Imperial Palace!"

"Don't say it so righteously, what you are doing is only yourself after all!"

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes quickly gathered together.

"Patriarch! Let's fight him! Why should my spirit race be inferior to the human race!"

"That's right! My spirit race is the supreme race!"

"Patriarch! Anyway, they are not going to give us a way out! Kill them!"

"Patriarch, I have kidnapped a group of humans, let's escape!"

The discussion here is not over yet, on the other side, a group of fully armed soldiers of the human race captured a group of human survivors from somewhere...

How indifferent their eyes were!They put butcher knives on the necks of these human races, and swore to Fang Fan their existence in a forceful gesture.

Fang Fan's gaze gradually became indifferent... more and more indifferent...

"Kaytian... Kaitian was caught by them!"

"My lord, save Kaitian!"

Among the crowd, an elderly man came over. Fang Fan saw that it was Zhou Ba, the head of the Zhou family in Jiangcheng, who came anxiously.

In the distance, a group of Spirit Race soldiers came out carrying Zhou Kaitian who was covered in scars.

Generally speaking, those with injuries can be cured with a king-level healing card.

Since there are still so many injuries on Zhou Kaitian's body, it can only be explained that he has been fatally injured ten times before, and he has used up the opportunity to use the healing card ten times a day.

So the current state is... empty and healing card, but it can only be used until tomorrow!

And just now, when Fang Fan led his army to kill all the invading forces, these spirit soldiers sneaked into the Temple of the Rage God and took Zhou Kaitian hostage.

Ling Shang at the side was already heartbroken.

But when he saw Zhou Kaitian being held hostage, his eyes lit up...

He was very clear about Zhou Kaitian's position in Fang Fan's heart.

To put it bluntly, that is to treat them as brothers!

Hold him hostage, the Eldar, maybe there is still hope!

Lingshang ran over, rolling and scrambling, with even more surprise on his face!
"Fang Fan! Let me and the Spirit Race go! Otherwise Zhou Kaitian will die!"

"As long as our Spirit Race is still alive, Zhou Kaitian can live!"

(End of this chapter)

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