Chapter 1404 Sharply Reduced Mad Believers
The War Slaves Legion... At this moment, there are fifty quasi-sages and two quasi-sages, and the rest are at least the powerhouses of the real king and emperor realm. The combat effectiveness of such a legion is still very objective. When it comes to the human plane, as long as it is controlled a little, it can play a huge role.
As for the barren tribes... Fang Fan is not at ease to place them in the Wailing Canyon, bring them to the human plane, and combine them with the barren tribes that Fang Fan had recruited, which is also very good.
"Patriarch Huanggan, do you have any opinion?"
Fang Fan pondered secretly, and then looked at Huang Gan.
After all, Huang Gan is the patriarch of the Huang Clan. Before making these decisions, he should naturally ask for his opinion.
"But it's up to the Lord to arrange!"
"For the barren clansmen, it is our supreme honor to be able to follow the Lord!"
The attitude of Huang Qian is obvious, that is, what you say is what, I will not have any opinion!
"In an hour, the whole army, move on!"
Fang Fan took a deep breath, his eyes twinkled brightly, he hadn't returned to the human plane for too long, and he was somewhat excited.
An hour later, the entire army is fully galloping!
Fortunately, there are enough flying warships stored in several major families, otherwise they really can't hold so many people.
There are 100,000 war slaves in the War Slaves Legion, plus nearly 30,000 people from the barren tribe... There are almost hundreds of thousands!
Of course, Fang Fan can also directly put them into the small world of Chutian Pavilion, and then put them down after the human plane.
But in general, it is quite troublesome. Hundreds of thousands of people want to put them all into the small world of Chutian Pavilion, but it is not because there is not enough space, and... it is too time-consuming!
On the way, there was nothing to do, Fang Fan immediately took stock of his property...
More than 200,000 star cores... is Fang Fan's last stubbornness!
One star core is equivalent to trillions of top-quality divine crystals, which seems to be quite a lot, but at this moment, even a ten-star legion can't reach the low-level quasi-sanctuary...
All I can say is, still poor!
Fang Fan thought to himself, and glanced at the system panel intentionally or unintentionally...
"Ding! Crazy believer -1!"
"Ding! Crazy believer -1!"
"Ding! Crazy believer -1!"
...
Fang Fan's eyes suddenly froze, what's the situation?
The power of faith collapsed?
The tenth-level mad believers under his command are basically from the wild people... Their belief in the wild gods has never made any mistakes...
The prompts on the system panel are still increasing like crazy!
"Number of mad believers: 31,255! (Among them, 31,219 mad believers of the wild tribe!)"
This is the current number of fanatics...
"Number of mad believers: 31,321! (Among them, 31,285 mad believers of the wild tribe!)"
This is the number of fanatics that were previously frozen...
Fang Fan's eyes probed further, and the number of mad believers at this moment had decreased by 66! Among them, the number of desolate mad believers has also decreased by 66!
In other words, it is indeed the mad believers of the desolate tribe that have a problem.
"The belief of the barren tribe... will not collapse! There will be no accidents."
"Then there is only one reason for the decrease in the number of desolate mad believers..."
"It's the desolate clansman who passed away..."
"If it was normal birth, old age, sickness and death, it wouldn't be so quick..."
"call……"
"What happened to the human plane?"
Fang Fan squinted his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
He also hoped that his guess was wrong, but that was the only way to explain it now.