3649: C3649 The Path to Riches Was Not Stable

C3649 The Path to Riches Was Not Stable

"Block the first wave of attacks for me!"

"If the Heavenly Sovereign wants to kill me, you can help me hold on for a while."

Faang Fann nodded and said.

Bai Piao was speechless."

Good guy...

The feelings faded just like that?

Just like that? That's it? Nothing!

Listen... this... Was he f * cking speaking human language?

Isn't this just asking me to be your shield?

Bai Piao's lips twitched. At this moment, he couldn't help but gasp for air. His face was filled with grievance...

Damn it...

How could he play like this?

Everyone lifted the curtain of the tent and entered.

In an instant, everyone in the tent looked at Faang Fann and the others.

Although there was the taste of wine and meat inside, these soldiers seemed to be very restrained. They ate big mouthfuls of meat, but only took a casual sip of wine.

This was a very restrained military tent...

At this moment, when Faang Fann and the others walked in, most of them were very clear-headed, and then they looked at Faang Fann and the others.

If it wasn't for the fact that Faang Fann and the others were wearing the uniform of cultivator, they would have been caught in the crossfire by now.

At least they could still slightly control it at this time.

"Who are you?" (In the language of the gods)

"What are you doing here?"

"Which Thousand Team?"

"Don't you know that you can't just wander around? "

The strong man in the middle was chewing on Niu Da Gu's bone as he stared at Faang Fann with a frown.

To Faang Fann, the language of the divine race was the language of birds.

In any case, he couldn't understand anything.

He just felt the chattering sound echoing in his mind...

Faang Fann had a smile on his face the whole time. He kept his head down and looked like he was bowing and bowing. Then, a plate of grilled meat from another camp appeared in his hand.

He pretended to walk forward...

He could not speak now, and once he spoke, he would definitely be exposed. Just like now, if he were to stay low, he would at least be able to stabilize his direction.

"Is this for barbecued meat?" (In the language of the gods)

"Who told you to bring it over?"

"Not bad, not bad, very good!"

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you a mute?"

"Why do I feel that you're a little strange?"

"Who exactly are you?"

Captain of the Gods, bach, frowned and put down the fragrant Niu Da Gu in his hand. His pair of eyes were like a sharp sword that pierced straight at him. His entire body was in a state of consciousness tension.

It was a few words, but it was not very clear. However, this feeling was very real.

Faang Fann still didn't say anything. His footsteps were still as steady as before, and he just walked forward...

Immediately... He was about to arrive...

Then, under the stunned gaze of Captain Bach, Faang Fann suddenly began to mutter...

"Sh * t!"

"It's your turn!"

"Kill!"

"Everyone! Focus fire!"

Faang Fann shouted in his mind and gave the order.

Immediately after that, the Dragonbone Whale Hai Te suddenly came out of the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion and wrapped the mid-level divine Sovereign from inside out.

Then, he started to suppress and suppress him...

"Argh..."

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."

"Roar!"

The intermediate saint of the god race, bach, started to shout crazily, trying to break free.

However, it was obvious that he was doing nothing at this time.

Now, all of his actions had been put to an end.

The Dragonbone Whale, hurt, was far more powerful than he had imagined...

However, the Dragonbone Whale's power couldn't kill this mid-level divine Sovereign in a short period of time...

Faang Fann opened the passageway to the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion and let the Dragonbone Whale, hai Te, forcefully carry this mid-level divine Sovereign into it...

As long as they entered the Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion , this intermediate divine Sovereign would naturally die along with them!

The mid-level Heavenly Sovereign of the god race would die here. It would be much easier for cultivator of the other god race to kill them in the military tent...

The God Slaying Demon Legion swept across the battlefield and fell to the ground.

Then, the Blades of Asura of the Blood Asura Legion cut down another wave.

The mystical spells of the Yellow Scarf Sacred Warlock army brought them another wave of suppression from their wills...

The battle quickly came to an end.

……

The ten legions under Faang Fann's command were all at the peak of the Eight-Star Level Saint realm!

Their combat strength burst forth! Unflinching!

In a battle where he had the advantage in numbers, he would naturally be able to defeat all those who refused to give in.

"Master has killed another 103 Protoss..."

"He has seized more than a hundred Storage Ring..."

"Master, the quality of this batch of Storage Ring is clearly much higher than before!"

Rahu respectfully handed over the Storage Ring, and his face flushed red.

As he spoke, he hurriedly nodded, and his gaze fluttered with excitement.

"Mm!"

"It's about the same as what I guessed."

"The god race squadron that was wiped out earlier was probably just a slightly weaker squadron..."

"And this squadron should be considered rather powerful among the god race..."

"One is the captain of a peak Eight-Star Level Saint realm god race, and the other is the captain of a mid-level Saint Sovereign race..."

"The two of them can't be mentioned in the same breath..."

"I wonder if there are any more stronger god race squadrons..."

Faang Fann narrowed his eyes. At this moment, his motivation was even stronger.

It was getting more and more interesting.

"Faang Fann brat..."

"Didn't you say that the big deal you made with blood was to bring us to each military tent to kill the Protoss army?"

"What the f * ck..."

"That's it?"

"I thought you really had some good ideas. It turns out that these methods are all so barbarous? "

"This... What should we do next?"

"My mental state will explode at any moment..."

"This is akin to licking blood on the tip of a blade. Who knows if it will turn cold after this..."

"Faang Fann brat, let's... Let's not be so reckless..."

"This... This thing is really very dangerous..."2

"Sigh..."

"Why don't you believe me... "

Bai Piao exhaled and looked at the blood flowing on the ground. His face was filled with bitterness.

There was a lot of luck involved.

If he was lucky, he could slaughter a few more tents and kill a few more god race squadrons.

But what if he was unlucky? What if the corpses of the god race soldiers in these tents were discovered?

What would it be like then?

When he thought of this, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine.

He had a mental breakdown...

What else could he do?

If he couldn't hold on, he would really die.

Who knew if his luck would be so good next time!

"As long as we find the god race's logistics officer, we can withdraw!"

"Don't you want to see the god race logistics officer's Storage Ring?"

Faang Fann glanced at Bai Piao and shrugged his shoulders.

"This..."

"I do want to see it, but compared to danger, this idea of mine can be eliminated."

"The deputy prefecture master sent us to investigate the actual situation of the god race. He didn't ask you to look for any logistics officer!"

"You are disobeying military orders!"

"Let's go back..."

Bai Piao advised.

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