4178: C4178 You Can be a War Slave

C4178 You Can be a War Slave

If acting has a level, these people are actually qualified to get an Oscar!

One by one, they were all acting elites.

Gradually, this feeling was completely fluttering in the wind.

The posture they displayed seemed so real.

For a moment, it invaded everything, making people unable to resist at all.

Within the numbness, there was actually a hint of joy.

Faang Fann just silently watched this Holy Temple Pope of the Alliance of Light, Stephen Hanlin, perform there.

At the very least, he had to let him have enough fun, right?

With such a posture and consciousness gathering together, wouldn't it feel like it was floating in the air?

In the depths of her consciousness, all of these seemed very practical.

"Since you are so sincere, I can't directly reject you. "

"But if you want to follow me, the conditions are quite harsh"

Faang Fann thought for a while and raised his eyebrows.

Pope Stephen Hanlin was delighted in his heart!

He took off!

It exploded!

The fish had taken the bait!

There was actually such a fool in this world!

Hahaha!

He did not know what was going on in his mind!

However, this was extremely good news for him, Yuwen Hanlin.

He had to stabilize his state of mind.

"I, Yuwen Hanlin, can bear any harsh conditions!"

"As you can see, Lord Fang Fan, I have already made some preparations!"

"Any challenge is actually a brand-new surprise for me!"

Pope Stephen Hanlin said confidently.

How beautiful was he to say that?

Beautiful words came one after another, making him look very serious.

As the rhythm was being torn apart bit by bit, her thoughts slowly became chaotic.

The rest of the useless things were now completely out of control.

His thoughts... They were in chaos.

His consciousness... It collapsed.

It was nothing.

"Disciple..."

Taishu Cruel's heart skipped a beat, and he wanted to give a reminder as well.

After all, Taishu Jie's impression of the Holy Emperor had always been that he was a wily and farsighted person.

Now that he had behaved so obediently, he had always felt that there was something wrong with it.

"Don't disturb Faang Fann."

"Do you think your disciple is more stupid than you?"

"This brat is clearly a smart person."

Xue Wanren sighed with emotion, and his gaze swept slightly over while he thought in his heart, and his thoughts gradually drifted in his mind.

The more he thought about it, the more appropriate this feeling became.

"Er..."

"That's true too."

"After all, my disciple."

Taishu Jie raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel proud of himself.

As for the Pope of Light Stephen Hanlin, he was still kneeling on the ground and had a flattering smile on his face out of habit.

From beginning to end, this kind of attitude was displayed in such a practical manner.

"It's naturally for the best."

"In this way, I still lack a peak Half God Battle Slave under my command."

"You came just in time."

"Sign the contract now."

Faang Fann prepared to use [Desolate God's Contract].

To be honest, Bai Piao was a peak Demigod, so how could he not have good combat strength?

This was not something Faang Fann had used to threaten and tempt. The other party had delivered himself to his door.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Furthermore, he looked like he was afraid that Faang Fann would not accept him.

This caused Faang Fann to feel a little embarrassed.

Since things had already developed to this point, he would just follow this direction and develop further.

In any case, the specific situation could still be stabilized.

"Battle... Battle Slave?"

"Is he really a slave?"

Pope Stephen Hanlin's face turned black, and his lips couldn't help but twitch.

This... This was f * cking different from what he had imagined!

What he had been thinking at the start was not... It was not like that.

There was a huge problem!

Damn it, why... Why did it suddenly become like this?

Completely... He had no idea what to say.

He just felt... He felt like he was about to vomit!

"Didn't you say it yourself?"

"I'm willing to be your slave?"

"Hmm?"

"What's the situation now? Regret?"

Faang Fann let out a cold snort. His tone became heavier and heavier, and a sense of oppression gradually passed through his eyes.

"I... I..."

The Pope of Light Stephen Hanlin had a hard time saying.

That was just my humble words. Why the f * ck did you carry it out according to this?

You don't talk about martial virtue!

If you do that, how the f * ck am I supposed to be a human?

Wouldn't all of these paths go down the drain?

For a moment, he was unable to utter a single word of nonsense.

He could only clench his teeth and swallow the words he had said.

Otherwise, according to Faang Fann, he would have kicked him away.

Next to the Holy Emperor Stephen Hanlin, the First Grade Saint, Yuan Jiuxiang, had been fiddling with it. He indicated to Stephen Hanlin to think about the future properly and not be a wanderer.

"I... Of course I'm willing."

"It's the greatest honor of Han Lin's life to be able to become Master Fang Fan's Battle Slave."

"Thank you. Thank you Sir Fang Fan for giving me this opportunity."

"I have no way to repay you!"

Pope Stephen Hanlin pretended to be tearful.

The performance at this time was too realistic. On the contrary, it was not good. It was too fake to be realistic to the extreme.

Damn it, he was going to be Battle Slave. Would you be so excited and excited when you became a servant?

Are you a fool? Will you show off your attitude like this?

The answer was naturally no.

In all these aspects, the problem was not small.

All of a sudden, they were all involved.

As his consciousness exploded, the rhythm gradually became chaotic to the extreme!

It was a mess, a never-ending mess.

"Hmph! In any case, I'm only borrowing his power of protection right now."

"Who cares what he's thinking? If he's Battle Slave, then so be it."

"This son of a b * tch wants to take advantage of this opportunity to humiliate me!"

"Hehe! This son of a b * tch definitely thinks that I can't endure such humiliation, and then angrily leaves!"

"The more he thinks like this, the more I am unable to fulfill his wish!"

"Isn't it just going to be a dog?"

"He's just going to be a dog for a while, Battle Slave. It doesn't matter."

"Let's see how I'm going to deal with you after this tribulation is over!"

"Faang Fann! Faang Fann!"

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you! "

The posture of gnashing his teeth was fully displayed, and the bright light in his eyes burst out crazily.

For a moment, his thoughts trembled crazily!

He felt everything.

Stimulated... Invisibly stimulated!

Although what he said now was indeed very disgusting, what did that count as? He was fantasizing about his own beautiful future.

These... None of them was a problem!

A small problem! It's all a small problem!

He could persist!

"This little bastard will definitely choose to form a contract with me in order to guard against me."

"But that's nothing."

"He didn't seem to care at all. How big of a deal is it?"

"If you want to create a contract, then create a contract."

"Worst comes to worst, you can let a True God witness the so-called God's contract?"

"Heh! Do you really think that this God's contract has no weaknesses?"

"I am the Pope of Light!"0

"It is easy to find a loophole in this God's Contract!"

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