Chapter 1587: Iron bone clank

"Lord, what do you mean... Star Crystal Mine can now be mined?"
Zhang Ao raised his head, his face gradually showing some surprises.
He also knew that the energy contained in this star crystal mine was a hundred times, thousand times or even... ten thousand times that of ordinary crystal ore!
However, ordinary miners simply do not have the ability to mine such high-energy ore, so there has always been a treasure mountain that is not available.
That feeling...too tangled!
And now, with so many high-level miners in front of us, it is natural to make full use of the wave! Otherwise, isn't it blood loss?
"of course!"
"This kind of star crystal mine is mined and smelted... it is a star crystal, which can also be called a star core!"
"The value of a star core is comparable to a trillion crystals of the best quality!"
"Such high-level mineral veins are of great importance to our human race! You stare at it yourself! In addition, I dispatched 10,000 soldiers from the War Slave Corps to you. If there is a riot, directly suppress it!"
Fang Fan yelled coldly, killing intent in his eyes.
This is the first batch of mine slaves captured by the human race, but it will definitely not be the last!
Fang Fan flew up and came directly in front of these Haotian Pavilion prisoners.
"You are my captives!"
"You will be sent to mine! Become mine slaves of my human race! To repay your killing!"
Fang Fan glanced around, then smiled slightly.
He thinks this is the principle of equivalent exchange!
If he were a little weaker, the human race would have been destroyed! When the time comes, the mineral veins on the human plane will naturally belong to the Haotian Pavilion, and belong to these people in front of you, whining? It makes no sense at all!
They are the invaders, they are the butchers! It's just that Fang Fan's knife is harder than their butcher knife! So... they became captives and lambs to be slaughtered.
Their original destiny should have all been cut off their heads. Now that they are still alive, they have to dedicate something.
Human food will not support these useless people!
If they are really rubbish, their own death sickle is aimed at their necks!
"We are the cultivators of the Haotian Pavilion! We are not mine slaves! We have to apply for the treatment we deserve as a prisoner! The Haotian Pavilion will redeem us soon! Or, directly destroy your human race and save us! "
"Yes! Haotian Pavilion cultivators will never be slaves!"
"Never be slaves! No one can make us slaves!"
"Our Haotian Pavilion cultivators are iron-clad!"
"War war war!"
...
There were waves of shouts, which seemed quite proud.
Fang Fan glanced around, his complexion became increasingly cold.
If it is so ironclad, you won't be able to catch it!
"The cultivator who spoke just now, bring it up and kill!"
Fang Fan waved his hand, his eyes were extremely indifferent!
There should be such a gesture at the moment!
They are enemies! It is a cultivator of Haotian Pavilion! They came here to slaughter the human race, so why does Fang Fan be kind to them?
This is an equivalent exchange!
If you want to live, just mine for me! Be a mine slave!
Otherwise... keep it as a rice bucket?
The war slave army moved instantly, pulling out more than a thousand people from the hundreds of thousands of prisoners in the Haotian Pavilion...
"You...what are you doing! You actually killed the captives! Bastard! Bastard! You can't do this!"
"Let go of me! Haotian Pavilion will not let you go! You are dying! You will definitely die!"
"Ahhhh... I don't want to die... Don't kill me..."
"My uncle is dedicated to Haotian Pavilion..."