Chapter 726: Slave zone

Qin Hai stroked his palms and laughed, feeling that Fang Fan fits his temper even more.
Such a little evildoer was discovered by him!
If such evildoers appeared in the dark camp, he would naturally have a headache.
But since he appeared in the bright camp, he naturally had to accept it vigorously!
"A ten-star weak true king's head, one million 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 demon heads, 390,000 contribution points..."
"The heads of all other levels together...about 600,000 contribution points..."
"Total contribution points are nearly three million..."
"Well... it counts as three million contribution points!"
Qin Hai calculated a little, then smiled lightly.
"There are countless treasures in the Holy Heaven Alliance Temple."
"According to your current capital, you can already pick some treasures here!"
"Whether it is a treasure secret book... or a title resource plane... everything you need!"
Qin Hai took Fang Fan to the depths of the temple, and the more he walked in, the more treasures he had!
What a quasi-true king weapon! Weak True King Essence... These are about hundreds of thousands of contribution points...
There are also various high-level combat skills...
In fact, this kind of combat skill was developed by the cultivators of the ten thousand races on their own... They can learn from each other, and they can also communicate with each other.
The more you go in, the more rare and precious treasures you have.
"Roar!"
"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"
"let me out!"
"Get out! Kill!"
"Kill kill kill!"
The sound of heavy objects hitting the cage suddenly came from a distance, and Fang Fan frowned slightly.
"There... are some war slaves..."
"How? 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 these messages...
Entering the battle slave field, there are battle slaves of all levels...
Most of them are humanoid war slaves, but there are also some strange-looking war slaves...
For example, the ones with wings...the ones with four legs...the ones with the heads of human beings and animals...
All in all, it's peculiar.
Even... there are some fragile foreign beauty girls who are biting their lips at the moment, beckoning to the crowd...
These war slaves are peculiar, but they are sadly locked in cages made of meteorite, their hands and feet are all shackled, and the food is placed near their mouths. It is difficult for their hands to touch directly. When it comes to food, you can only stretch your head, open your mouth, and humblely seek survival.
Fang Fan was silent for a while.
Since ancient times, war slaves are the saddest.
Most of these war slaves were fighters captured in the war!
There was also a defeat on his own plane, and he was frustrated by the new plane owner in exchange for the spirit crystal.
If it comes from what kind of situation, the sad scene is obvious.
"If the Terran plane is occupied by a foreign race, I am afraid that the end of the Terran race will not be much better than them..."
"If an ethnic group wants to be free from abuse, it must continue to grow stronger!"
"Being behind 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...
Moving inside, a few of the war slaves in the cage looked very crazy, and they slammed their heads into the cage frantically, bathed in blood, still ignorant.