ke any choice you like." Daotian said solemnly, "there is nothing you have to do.""Don't put too much burden and pressure on yourself.""just like the Tiandaomen incident." You don't have to keep it in...but the breath is so subtle that it is almost imperceptible.

is as if most of it was truncated midway.

and this situation precisely shows that Wang Fan's current situation is not optimistic!

may have fallen into a desperate situation!

however, most of the breath is cut off by virtue of this path alone, and it is impossible to directly lock the position of Wang Fan.

Fang Yu frowned, lowered her head and meditated.

soon, he had an idea.

.

"Wang Fan, did it take you many years to gather these 50, 000 tribes" Beidu Shangxian looked at the picture in the light screen, smiled and said, "look at the faces of these 50,000 ants, how innocent they are." If not, even if they die today, they do not know how they died. "

Wang Fan stared at the light screen, clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and tightened himself together!

Damn it!

how did the Protoss find these 50, 000 Terrans

this is one of his most secret strongholds! The more than 50, 000 Terrans gathered inside

were sent by him one by one over the years!

in these hundred thousand years of escape and travel, Wang Fan has been doing the work of saving people and selling them as slaves infinitely. Also want to leave some hope!

within that stronghold. They are all Terrans who he thinks are more talented in practice and have a certain spirit at the same time!

Wang Fan hopes that among this group of Terrans, there will be a strong man at the supreme level to revive the Terrans in the future!

because he knows very well that his life is likely to end suddenly at some point, completely unpredictable.

therefore, he must leave the spark.

these more than 50, 000 Terrans are the spark of hope!

in order to ensure their safety, after building that stronghold, Wang Fan hardly ever went there in person!

but... Today, the stronghold is still exposed.

is still discovered by the Protoss!

Wang Fan is short of breath.

he tried to keep calm.

but now this situation makes it difficult for him to calm down!

what to do!

he was surrounded, and the more than 50, 000 Terrans in his stronghold were also trapped in a desperate situation!

Wang Fan stared at the light screen in front of him.

inside the light curtain, the group of monks in black robes are already fighting against the many Terrans who are kneeling on the ground and in fear!

"BAM! Bang! Bang! "

two black-robed monks grabbed one of the men and grabbed him to the front of the picture.

the man has been beaten beyond recognition, with blood all over his face and trembling all over his body.

two black-robed monks knelt him on the ground.

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at this time, a man next to him walks into the screen.

with a cold smile on his face, he bowed his fist to the picture and saluted.

is Chen Qianan!

"I have seen two upper immortals, Chen Qianan, who is a small deacon of Zhixin Pavilion." In the picture, Chen Qianan bowed and said, "Master Yuanyu, I know you were there." After the

salute, he retreated to the rear.

"Kakaka."

by this time, the Terran friar had been trampled on his face and his limbs were twitching.

"Ah, ah."

his screams were rather mournful.

and behind him, there are also the cries of many ethnic groups.

"Don't kill us, don't kill us, we are willing to be slaves, we will not go against you, leave us alone."

many ethnic groups are crying for mercy.

however, many tribes have been killed by black-robed monks!

Black-robed monks seem to be playing with them, chopping off their limbs one by one with their swords and finally beheading them!

"when we first arrived, some of the Terrans reacted so strongly that they fought with us, and we took them all down." Chen Qianan reported from one side, "just after the count, a total of 52621 people have gathered here." Among them, it is revised to. "

"I don't care what these ants do." Nanxun Shangxian said in a cold voice.

Chen Qianan immediately turned his mouth and said, "at present, all the Terrans here are controlled by our bosom pavilion. The two immortals want us to do something, and we can destroy them all at any time."

bosom Pavilion.

Wang Fan was shocked when he heard these words.

it was the confidant Pavilion that found that stronghold!

this time, Wang Fan is a little desperate.

in front of him, there are two immortals from the Temple of Heaven, followed by the traitor Yuanyu, while the Zhixin Pavilion controls the lives of more than 50, 000 famous people in the stronghold.

all eyes are enemies!

there's nothing he can do!

"the breath of Yupei was cut off, and Fang Yu could not receive my contact signal." Wang Fan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Kakaka."

in the picture, the whole head of the Terran whose face was covered with blood was trampled to pieces, and his screams became more and more mournful.

"you, you. Let brother Yan Liang go, let him go. "

at this moment, a slightly immature voice came from behind.

the two black-robed monks looked around and saw a little girl who had been kneeling at the age of five or six stood up.

the girl's face was covered with tears and fear, but more anger and bravery.

the man and woman who knelt beside her changed their faces as soon as she stood up.nd the Holy Devil of Cang Yan. I'm in a complete daze.they looked at the huge pit below, with only disbelief in their eyes, and their bodies were trembling violently.Why... Will it be like thisit's ju...