1767: C1767 My Backer Is Gone

C1767 My Backer Is Gone

From his angle. In the 308 bronze army, he had completely fallen out with Faang Fann. What could protect him now? Only this hot spring captain. If this man were to fall into the enemy's hands... At that time, what he would face would be Faang Fann's endless revenge!

Thinking of this, the fear on Xin An's face intensified. He didn't want such a scene to appear in front of his eyes...

"Regarding the matter of this captain, there is no need for you to speak too much! Step aside!"

Hot Spring frowned and scolded in a bad mood. His plan had already been carried out. Coming here to cause trouble at this time naturally made him upset.

"General of the hot spring army, i... I know you were forced..."

"We will lead the army out and report this matter to the Silver Legion. We will have the Silver captain deal with him..."

"When the time comes, we will also be able to cut ties with him..."

"Mm... Although there will be some risks, at least... But at least it's worth it! "

Xin An was still screaming with all his might. For some reason, he felt a sense of fear. At this moment, if he was not careful, he would really collapse!

He could not allow any accidents to happen...

"I told you to get lost!"

"Are you f * cking annoying?!"

"I don't need you to waste your breath on this matter!"

The hot spring's face was filled with anger as it kicked Xin An's body and shouted angrily.

If this continues, perhaps this Faang Fann will know my plan. What if he doesn't take me as Battle Slave and asks me to die instead?

The hot spring's eyes darted a glance at the silver-armored man, then it took a deep breath. Although it was impossible to sense any powerful aura from this silver-armored man, the five-star Saint realm aura that the silver-armored man had displayed just now was exceptionally real.

In addition to that, there were nearly twenty Saint realm experts of various levels in the vicinity. Hot Spring didn't think he had the confidence to escape.

It was important to know your own limits, and to do so, you had to give up.

Xin An, who had been sent flying by the kick, blinked. He seemed to be in despair...

No one would believe what he said now. ... In this situation, all kinds of anxiety had completely erupted in his mind...

"Supervisor Faang Fann, I admire your power and wisdom. I am willing to become one of your subordinates. I will become your Battle Slave and fight the Dark Alliance!"

As he spoke, the expression on his face became more and more serious, as if he was very sincere.

Faang Fann smiled indifferently. To him, the renovation needed the hot spring to complement his use of the Saint Battle Slave Card. As for the rest, he really did not care!

Because as long as he successfully used the Saint Battle Slave Card, everything would be settled!

All schemes and plots would also turn into nothingness...

"Very good!"

"Let go of your will, don't resist... I'm going to start!"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't choose to use your will to resist, there won't be any pain..."

"Relax... Relax a little more..."

"Use the Saint Battle Slave card!"

Faang Fann shouted in his heart. His eyes lit up.2

After Faang Fann finished speaking, the Saint Battle Slave Card in his hand turned into a white light and entered the hot spring. Then, the white light spread out on his body...

"Ah... it hurts... My head... It hurts!"

The hot spring gnashed its teeth and cried out, its expression gradually turning sinister.

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes and a cold smile appeared on his face. This fellow had indeed always been doing things in the open and doing things in the dark!

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