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The truth of freedom is in the world.

What's more, Fang fan really felt the love shown on these barren people!

"Fang fan, I have more than 500000 contribution points here..."

"You use it first!"

Yun Yun came over directly and said frankly. If she could say this, it was obviously not a lie.

"Good! thank! I'll give it back in double

Fang fan has no affectation. He really needs this contribution now.

"With my three million, that's 3.5 million contribution points."

"Qin Hai inspector, is that ok?"

Fang Fan said with a smile.

"Since you insist, I can't say much."

"Just hope You'd better pay attention. "

"The war slaves of the barbarians are not so simple."

Qin Hai hesitated for a moment and then said sincerely.

Fang fan nodded and said thanks.

No matter what, they are all from good intentions.

Originally, he had three million contribution points in hand, which made him look extremely local tyrant.

In a flash, there was nothing.

But Fang fan has no regrets.

Not only do not regret, but feel extremely excited!

With the participation of these barbarians, the combat power of the emperor's palace will increase instantly!

Young children and women Their fighting power is not included. These adult male wasters are already very powerful!

"There are a thousand and two men in all

"All of them are above the five-star King's realm."

"According to the division of the arms in the battlefield of the ten thousand nationalities, they are worthy of the trump card soldiers!"

Fang fan thought to himself that his eyes were full of brilliance.

when the emperor's palace was first built, all aspects of the army were not perfect, let alone combat effectiveness

At this time, if we can form a trump card army, we will be able to make up for this defect.

After coming out of the Holy Alliance temple, yunyun left in a hurry, and Fang fan returned to the camp alone with more than a thousand barbarians.

"You seem to Know me? "

Fang fan looked at the withered and withered old man on one side. When he was in the temple of Saint tianmeng, he was full of people and mixed words. Fang fan did not ask much.

Now, naturally, there are a lot of doubts.

"The great God of famine has left a prophecy!"

"One day, his successor will come back strong! Lead us to unite thousands of people and create a wasteland

"You have the purest breath of a wild God

"You are the heir of the waste God

"You are the new God of famine

The haggard old man suddenly put his hands on Fang fan's arm. After a while of groping, his turbid eyes showed a look of horror!

"Great wild God, please forgive your most humble believer's offence just now!"

The haggard old man of the desolate nationality suddenly knelt down and looked very excited, as if he had been fully confirmed. This excitement is hard to hide.

"Wasteland God! Waste of time

"Wasteland God! Waste of time

……

All of a thousand men and women suddenly knelt down in front of Fang fan, looking extremely respectful.

Fang fan opened his mouth and sighed slightly.

He knows why these barbarians show such attitude and expression

Because he had a false spirit, fire and ministry.

Although they are all false, the real God of famine is cold, and the breath in his body is naturally closest to the true God of famine.

Therefore, the people of these barren tribes will be so convinced.

If so, it would be a good thing.