Qin Hai rubbed his palms and laughed, feeling more and more that Fang Fan was in his temper.

Such a little monster was actually discovered by him!

If such a monster appeared in the dark camp, he would naturally have a headache.

But since it appeared in the bright camp, it is natural to accept it vigorously!

"A ten-star weak real king head, millions of contribution points!"

"Nine nine-star quasi-true king heads, 900,000 contribution points!"

"The other thing is... there are thirty-nine eight-star king realm dark camp devil heads, 390,000 contribution points..."

"The heads of other levels are combined together... There are also more than 600,000 contribution points..."

"The total contribution point is nearly three million..."

"Well... let's count it as three million contribution points!"

Qin Hai calculated a little, then smiled lightly.

"There are countless treasures in the Holy Heavenly Alliance Temple."

"According to your current capital, you can already choose some treasures here!"

"Whether it's a treasure secret book... or a title resource plane... everything!"

Qin Hai took Fang Fan to the depths of the temple. The further he went, the more treasures there were!

Like what quasi-true king weapon! The essence of the weak real king... These are about hundreds of thousands of contribution points...

There are also various high-level combat skills...

In fact, this kind of combat skill is something that cultivators of all ethnic groups have discovered by themselves... They can learn from each other, and they can also communicate with each other.

The further you go, the more rare and precious treasures you will find.

"Roar!"

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

"let me out!"

"Get out! Kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

There was a sudden sound of heavy objects hitting the cage in the distance, and Fang Fan frowned slightly.

"There... are some war slaves..."

"What? How many do you want to pick?"

"This kind of war slave is difficult to tame, even if you add a slave ring to them, but if you don't have extremely strong mental power and strength... it is difficult to tame them directly!"

Qin Hai introduced Fang Fan to the side.

In his opinion, Fang Fan should have a good understanding of this information...

Entering the war slave field, war slaves of all levels have...

Most of them are humanoid war slaves, but there are also some strange-looking war slaves...

For example, those with wings... those with four legs... and those with the heads of humans and beasts...

All in all, it's amazing.

There are even... there are some delicate interracial beautiful girls, who are biting their lips and waving at the crowd...

No matter how peculiar these war slaves are, they are all sadly locked in cages made of meteorite iron, with shackles on their hands and feet, food is placed on their mouths, and it is difficult for their hands to directly touch When it comes to food, he can only hold his head out, open his mouth, and humbly seek life.

Fang Fan was a little silent.

Since ancient times, war slaves are the saddest.

Most of these war slaves are warriors who were captured in the war!

There are also their own planes that have been defeated, but have no choice but to be exchanged for spirit crystals by the new plane masters.

No matter what kind of situation it came from, the sad scene is obvious.

"If the human race plane is occupied by alien races, I am afraid that the fate of the human race will not be any better than them..."

"If a group wants to be free from abuse, it must continue to grow stronger!"

"Being behind, you will be annihilated!"

Fang Fan's eyes couldn't help showing a look of melancholy...

"Kill kill kill!"

"Kill kill kill kill..."

bang bang bang...

Continuing to walk inside, there are a few war slaves in the cage that seem extremely crazy, and they are slamming the cage with their heads frantically, and they are bathed in blood, still ignorant.

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