There is freedom in the world.

Among other things, Fang Fan really felt the sentiment shown in these deserted races!

"Fang Fan, I still have more than half a million contribution points..."

"You use it first!"

Yun Yun walked over directly, and said frankly, she was able to say that, obviously she was not telling lies.

"Okay! Thanks! I will definitely return it double in the future!"

Fang Fan is not hypocritical, he really needs this contribution point now.

"Adding my 3 million, that's 3.5 million contribution points in total."

"Inspector Qin Hai, is it okay?"

Fang Fan said with a light smile.

"Since you insist on insisting, I can't say much."

"I just hope... you better pay attention."

"The war slaves of the desert clan, it's not that simple."

Qin Hai hesitated for a moment, then said sincerely.

Fang Fan nodded and said thank you.

No matter what, people are all out of good intentions.

Originally holding three million contribution points, it seemed extremely rich.

In an instant, there was nothing left.

But Fang Fan has no regrets.

Instead of regretting it, I felt very excited!

With the participation of these deserted tribes, the battle power of the Palace of Human Emperors will instantly increase!

Those female desert tribes and young children... their combat power is not counted, these adult male desert tribes alone are already very powerful!

"There are one thousand and two adult male deserters!"

"All of them are five-star kings and above!"

"According to the division of arms on the battlefield of ten thousand races, they are well-deserved ace soldiers!"

Fang Fan thought to himself in his heart, and there was a ray of light in his eyes.

The Palace of the Human Emperor was first built, and the army in all aspects was not perfect, not to mention the combat effectiveness...

If an ace army can be formed at this time, it will be able to make up for this deficiency.

After coming out of the Holy Heaven Alliance Temple, Yun Yun hurriedly left, and Fang Fan returned to the camp with more than a thousand deserted tribes alone.

"You seem to...know me?"

Fang Fan looked at the withered old man of the Wild Race on the side. When he was in the temple of the Holy Heaven Alliance, there were many people talking and Fang Fan didn't ask much.

Now that it comes out, there are naturally a lot of doubts and confession.

"The great wild **** once left a prophecy!"

"One day, his heirs will come back powerfully! Lead our deserted tribe to unify the ten thousand tribes and create a deserted ancient world!"

"You have the purest breath of a wild god!"

"You are the heir of the Desolate God!"

"You are the new desolate god!"

The withered old man suddenly put his hands on Fang Fan's arm, and after a while groping, a look of horror appeared in those turbid eyes!

"Great Desolate God, please forgive your humblest believer for the offense just now!"

The withered old man of the Wild Clan suddenly knelt down, his expression was extremely excited, as if he had received some full confirmation, this excitement was hard to conceal.

"Desolate God! Desolate Ancient!"

"Desolate God! Desolate Ancient!"

...

Suddenly, all of the more than 1,000 male and female Wild Clan knelt down in front of Fang Fan with an unusually respectful look.

Fang Fan opened his mouth and sighed slightly.

He knows why these deserted tribes show this attitude and expression...

Because he has a false godhead, sacred fire and priesthood.

Although they were all false, the real Desolate God was already cold, and the aura in him was naturally the closest to the True Desolate God.

Therefore, the talents of these wild races will be convinced.

If this is the case, it would be a good thing.

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