Chapter 1699: Please grant us death

Fang Fan thought he was never a casual person.
If you really get up casually... it's also measured and controlled.
"Father-in-law, please rest assured, I have a sense of measure, and you must pay attention to your safety on the side of the temple."
"If you encounter any difficulties, just go to the Red Bishop of Nangong, he is a credible person."
Fang Fan in turn exhorted that the current Chentian Clan could be regarded as the closest and trustworthy ally of the Human Emperor Palace.
In addition to the tacit understanding between each other, there is also a certain marriage relationship.
Everything is ready, ready to go.
"My lord, the deserted tribesmen in that transport ship seem to be...turbulent..."
Galen rushed over from a distance, and told him.
The desert clan people on the transport ship were the desert clan war slaves that Fang Fan used to exchange contribution points in the Hall of Contribution before, but he did not expect to encounter some entanglements at this moment.
Originally, Fang Fan was also going to meet them, to make things clear.
"Let the deputy commander Huanggan, the commander of the Wild Killing War, and the commander of the Wild Mountain War come over."
Fang Fan exhaled, then waved and said.
At the same time, Fang Fan strode directly towards the transport ship.
At this moment, there are forty-one thousand barren tribesmen on this transport ship! Among them, 33,000 males are from the desert tribe and 8,000 females from the desert tribe.
"Give back our children!"
"These demons! They are all demons! Fight with them!"
"They killed our child and want us to work for him! Great Desolate God! Please punish them and destroy them all!"
"My deserted tribe, I will not bow my head to the death!"
"We will never stand for a tiger! You better kill us! Otherwise, we will fight with you when we are free!"
"Desolate race, never be a slave!"
Bang bang bang...
Dang Dang Dang Dang...
The entire transport ship shook with the yelling again and again, and the frequency and speed of the shaking increased. Following this trend, it may not take long for the transport ship to fall apart.
"It's me, redeemed you!"
"My name is Fang Fan."
"The lord of the Palace of Human Emperors, the fifth-rank bishop of the Temple of the Bright Alliance, the upcoming 308th Bronze Legion Supervisor of the Azure Dragon Legion!"
Fang Fan walked directly into it and directly declared his identity.
There was a blood stain at the eye, dripping blood everywhere on the deck.
It is conceivable how strong the resistance will of these Huangzu people is.
"You are a very gentleman, please give us a good time, we are not willing to be your cannon fodder, please let us retain our final dignity!"
Among the deserted people, a dark-skinned woman came out. Her facial features were good. From Fang Fan’s point of view, she was a black beauty. Her skin was dark and dark because of the sunshine for many years. Generally men have dark skin.
"What is your name? Are you their leader?"
Fang Fan looked at the woman in front of him, nodding to himself.
"Is this important?"
"You can also choose to give us a knife and we will solve it ourselves!"
"You chose to seal our spiritual power so that we don't even have the ability to commit suicide. I don't think this is a good method."
As the black-skinned barren tribe woman spoke, a pair of jet black eyes flashed brightly.