1482: C1482 The Warslave Army Had Recruited Soldiers

C1482 The Warslave Army Had Recruited Soldiers

Faang Fann heard the System Sound and nodded his head.

With these Battle Slave cards, the current situation would be much easier to deal with.

"Brahma's Death? The patriarch of the Brahma Heaven Clan? Peak Quasi-Sage? "

Faang Fann looked at Fan Tianshi, who was prostrating in front of him, and said.

"Yes... Yes... Your Excellency... ……“

Fan Tianshi took a deep breath as his eyes flickered with panic.

"Mn, are you willing to submit to me?"

Faang Fann continued, his gaze became even more solemn.

"I... I am willing... I am willing!"

Fan Tianshi sighed. This was the only thing he could do.

"Very good!"

"Then from now on, you are my Battle Slave!"

Faang Fann said as if it was a matter of course.

"Combat... Battle Slave?"

"Your Honor, i... Can I..."

Fan Tianshi gritted his teeth and said in a calm tone.

"Oh..."

"Do you want to die, or become my Battle Slave?"

Faang Fann shrugged and made two choices.

The patriarch of the Brahma Heaven Clan, fan Tianshi, opened his mouth and was speechless.

What... what choice did he have?

No matter which choice he made, it was a dead end! He was unwilling!

However, could he say something like this?

Fan Tianshi was stunned when he saw Faang Fann's indifferent expression.

Soon, he came back to his senses. He knew very well that he had basically lost the right to choose.

Death? Naturally, he was unwilling!

The Brahma Heaven Clan... They could not die either!

They could become Battle Slave... Although he was humiliated, he might have a chance to live.

"I... I... I am willing!"

Fan Tianshi lowered his head, feeling as if all the pride in his body had been broken!

As one of the few remaining peak Quasi-Sages of the Howling Valley, naturally, he had his own pride. However, his pride had been shattered to the extreme. At this moment, apart from lowering his head, he could only choose to lower his head.0

Helplessness... There was...

Embarrassment... There was...

"Use Quasi-Sage Battle Slave Card!"

Faang Fann smiled and placed the card on top of Fan Tianshi's head...

"Ding! Using the Quasi Saint Battle Slave card, successfully subduing a peak Quasi Saint Battle Slave!"

The System Sound was heard and Faang Fann nodded secretly. Everything... It had already become a foregone conclusion.

Form... It did not seem to be much of a disturbance.

"Master!"

Fan Tianshi silently walked behind Faang Fann. His attitude indicated that he had completely submitted to Faang Fann.

Battle Slave's army had gained another supreme Quasi-Sage!

At this moment, the commander of Battle Slave's army, old Ancestor Bai Sha, had an excited expression on his face. He was the only one in Battle Slave's army who had nothing to do with him. It was too embarrassing.

He didn't expect that there would be an additional subordinate in such a short period of time. And, this subordinate was at the peak of the semi-sage realm.

At first, old Ancestor Bai Sha felt that it was extremely humiliating for Battle Slave to become Faang Fann. After all, he was a powerful high-ranked Quasi-Saint Expert.

But now, after seeing Fan Tianshi's death, his sense of superiority had increased.

Even a peak Quasi-Saint like Fan Tianshi could join Battle Slave's army. Why couldn't he?

Furthermore, he was Battle Slave, Legion Commander. His status and identity were extraordinary!

Everyone was shocked when they saw Fan Tianshi choose to submit to Battle Slave!

"I never thought that the patriarch of Fan Tianshi, who has dominated the Wailing Gorge for hundreds of thousands of years, would be willing to become that young man's Battle Slave..."

"This... This is too exaggerated!"

"Huff... huff huff... the situation... The situation was very terrible. Who knows what it will turn into..."

"Sigh... This is bad... This is too bad!"

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