1699: C1699 Please Grant Us Death

C1699 Please Grant Us Death

Faang Fann didn't think he was a casual person.

If he really was casual... He would know what to do and what to do.

"Father-in-law, rest assured. I know my limits. You have to be careful here in the Temple."

"If you encounter any difficulties, just find Arch-Cardinal Nangong. He's a trustworthy person."

Faang Fann reminded him. The Chentian Clan could be considered the closest and most trustworthy ally of the Human Emperor Hall.

Apart from the mutual understanding between them, there was also a certain relationship between them through marriage.

Everything was ready, and they were ready to set off.

"Master, the people of Desolation Race in that transport ship seem to be in... turmoil..."

Garen rushed over from afar and reported from the side.

The people of Desolation Race on the transport ship were Battle Slave of Desolation Race, who Faang Fann had used contribution points to exchange for in the Contribution Palace. He had never thought that he would encounter some conflict at this moment.

Initially, Faang Fann was going to meet them and explain the situation to them.

"Ask Vice Captain Huang Gan, Huang Shi, and Desolate Mountain to come here."

Faang Fann took a deep breath and waved his hand.

At the same time, Faang Fann ran towards the transport ship with big steps.

At this moment, there were 41,000 people from the Desolation Race on this transport ship! Among them were 33,000 men from the Desolation Race and 8,000 women from the Desolation Race.

"Return our child!"

"These devils! They are all demons! Fight to the death with them! "

" They killed our child, and they want us to work for them! The great Desolate God! Please send down your divine punishment and annihilate them all! "

" I, the people of Desolation Race, swear that I will never lower my head! "

"We will never do evil deeds for the sake of evil! All of you better kill us! Otherwise, when we free ourselves from our restraints, we will fight you to the death! "

"Desolation Race will never be your slave!"

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Bang, bang...

The entire transport ship began to shake along with the sounds of shouting. The frequency and speed of the shaking increased. At this rate, it might not be long before the transport ship fell apart.

"It's me, I'm the one who redeemed you!"

"My name is Faang Fann."

"The Lord of the Human Emperor Hall, the Bishop of the Temple of Light, the Supervising Inspector of the 308th Bronze Legion of the Azure Dragon Legion, who is about to be appointed!"

Faang Fann walked in and announced his identity.

There was blood everywhere on the deck.

It was imaginable how strong the resistance of these Desolation Race members was.

"You are a gentleman. Please give us a quick death, sir. We, the Desolation Race, are not willing to be your cannon fodder. Please let us preserve our last dignity!"1

A tanned woman walked out from the crowd of Desolation Race. Her facial features were pretty. From Faang Fann's point of view, she was a black beauty. Due to the sunlight that shone on her for many years, her skin was dark and gloomy. It was even darker than the skin of an ordinary man.

"What's your name? Are you their commander?"

Faang Fann looked at the girl in front of him and nodded his head.

"Is this important?"

"You can also choose to give us a knife, and we will deal with it ourselves!"

"You chose to seal our spirit energy, making it so that we don't even have the ability to commit suicide, I don't think that's a good method"

As the black-skinned girl of the Desolation Race spoke, a bright light flashed in her pitch-black eyes.

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