Chapter 1876: Indigenous

Fang Fan curled his lips, looking at Bai Piao's forcibly supporting, he felt helpless, but at this time he could only fulfill his wish.
"The aura here seems to be different..."
Fang Fan squinted his eyes and sucked lightly, then a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the expression on his face gradually became more unique.
"Aura...different? What do you mean?"
Tianhu Meier walked out from the side, her face couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, because she didn't feel any difference at all.
"How to put it... the concentration of spiritual energy here is not even comparable to the outside world, but if you practice here, your cultivation speed will definitely be faster than that in the outside world..."
"The spiritual energy here is even mixed with the power of the source of God and the power of faith."
"These are very subtle, it's like being ground up and placed in this spiritual energy, profound and profound!"
"These subtle powers of God's source and spilled power of faith have been specially processed so that they can be absorbed by the human body."
"In the process of absorbing aura, if you can refine some specially processed God's source power and faith power, the speed of cultivation will naturally be faster."
When Fang Fan thought, he explained to the side.
These are his most real feelings from the heart, and relatively speaking, they should also be the most real.
"The spiritual energy is mixed with the source of God? How much of the source of God is needed? Isn't this too exaggerated?"
Tianhu Meier's eyes widened, looking incredible.
"Haha...I don't know if it's exaggerated, but it must be right to say something weird here..."
"Everything weird is interesting... more and more interesting!"
"Suddenly, I have more thoughts about the ruins of the gods."
Fang Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then smiled lightly.
"Kill! Kill them all for me!"
"No... the men are all killed, and the women stay as slaves!"
"These women are so pretty!"
Suddenly a group of bronze-skinned people appeared in the distance. They were dressed in weird clothes with a variety of weapons in their hands, and immediately surrounded Fang Fan and the others.
Fang Fan glanced around roughly, and looked like more than a thousand people.
There are more than two hundred cultivators gathered around Fang Fan. One hundred of them are young geniuses from the Tianhu and Chentian clan. In addition to Fang Fan’s ten legions, there are also a number of heroes...
"These people should be the natives in the ruins of the gods..."
"Looking at their weapons, even harpoons and kitchen knives, they are obviously ordinary people among the aborigines, but... but they are all cultivated at or above the seven-star emperor..."
"What's more, it has directly reached the low-level quasi-sacred realm..."
"But I haven't found a stronger existence in the low-level Quasi-Holy Realm..."
"But the quality of this soldier is also extremely strong..."
Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly, then his face couldn't help showing a touch of movement.
If such a good soldier can join his army, wouldn't he be even more powerful?
But at first glance, these indigenous people are very hostile to them.
Just as Fang Fan was thinking about it, these indigenous soldiers rushed over with a big fanfare.
"kill!"
"Kill them!"
"Jie Jie Jie... kill them all and bring them home!"
"The woman stayed and dedicated to the leader!"
In the indigenous army, the commander headed wailed.