Chapter 729: Heirs of Aragami

There is freedom in the world.
Apart from other things, Fang Fan really felt the sentiment shown in these deserted races!
"Fang Fan, I have more than half a million contribution points..."
"You use it first!"
Yun Yun walked over directly and said frankly. She could say that, obviously she was not telling lies.
"Okay! Thanks! I will definitely return it double in the future!"
Fang Fan is not hypocritical, he really needs this contribution point now.
"Adding my three million, that's a total of 3.5 million contribution points."
"Inspector Qin Hai, is it okay?"
Fang Fan said with a light smile.
"Since you insist on insisting, I can't say much."
"I just hope...you better pay attention."
"War slaves of the desert race, not that simple."
Qin Hai hesitated for a moment, then said sincerely.
Fang Fan nodded and said thank you.
No matter what, people are kind.
Originally holding 3 million contribution points, it seemed extremely rich.
In a flash, nothing was left.
But Fang Fan has no regrets.
Instead of regretting it, I feel very excited!
With the participation of these deserted tribes, the battle power of the Human Emperor Palace will instantly increase!
Those female desert tribes and young children...their combat power is not counted, these adult male desert tribes alone are already very powerful!
"There are one thousand and two adult male barren races!"
"All of them are five-star kings and above!"
"According to the division of arms on the battlefield of ten thousand races, they are well-deserved ace soldiers!"
Fang Fan thought to himself in his heart, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
The Palace of Human Emperor was first built, and the army in all aspects was not perfect, let alone the combat effectiveness...
At this time, if an ace army can be formed, it will be able to make up for this shortcoming.
After coming out of the Holy Heaven Alliance Temple, Yun Yun hurriedly left, and Fang Fan returned to the camp with more than a thousand deserted tribes alone.
"You seem to...know me?"
Fang Fan looked at the withered old man of the Wild Clan on the side. When he was in the temple of the Holy Heaven Alliance, there were many people talking and Fang Fan didn't ask much.
Now that it has come out, there are naturally a lot of doubts and explanations.
"The great wild once left a prophecy!"
"One day, his heirs will come back powerfully! Lead our wild clan to unify the ten thousand clan and create a wild ancient!"
"You have the purest breath of a wild god!"
"You are the heir of the Desolate God!"
"You are the new wild god!"
The withered old man suddenly put his hands on Fang Fan's arm, and after a while, a look of horror appeared in those muddy eyes!
"Great Desolate God, please forgive your humblest believer for the offense just now!"
The withered old man of the desert clan suddenly knelt down, his expression was extremely excited, as if he had been fully confirmed, this excitement was hard to conceal.
"Desolate God! Desolate Ancient!"
"Desolate God! Desolate Ancient!"
...
Suddenly, all of the more than a thousand male and female Wild Clan knelt down in front of Fang Fan, with an unusually respectful look.
Fang Fan opened his mouth and sighed slightly.
He knew why these deserted tribes showed this attitude and expression...
Because he has a false godhead, fire and priesthood.
Although they were all false, the real Desolate God was already cold, and the breath in him was naturally the closest to the True Desolate God.
Therefore, the talents of these wild races will be convinced.
If this is the case, it would be a good thing.