Chapter 1489

"My lord, what do you mean... the star crystal mine can be mined now?"

Zhang Ao raised his head, a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face.

He also knows that the energy contained in this star crystal ore is a hundred times, a thousand times or even... ten thousand times that of ordinary god crystal ore!

However, those ordinary miners simply do not have the ability to mine this kind of high-energy ore, so all along, there is no treasure mountain to be found.

That feeling...too tangled!

But now, with so many high-level miners in front of them, it is natural to make full use of a wave! Otherwise, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

"certainly!"

"This kind of star crystal mine is mined and smelted... it is star crystal, which can also be called star core!"

"The value of a star core is comparable to trillions of top-grade god crystals!"

"Such a high-level mine vein is very important to our human race! You keep an eye on it yourself! In addition, I will dispatch 10,000 slave soldiers to you. If there is a riot, suppress it directly!"

Fang Fan snorted coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes.

This is the first batch of miners captured by the human race, but it will definitely not be the last batch!

Fang Fan flew up and came directly in front of these Haotian Pavilion prisoners.

"You are my captive!"

"You will be sent to mine! Become the mine slaves of my human race! This is to repay you for killing!"

Fang Fan glanced around and smiled slightly.

He thinks this is the principle of equivalent exchange!

If he was a little weaker, the human race would have perished! At that time, the mineral veins on the human plane will naturally belong to the Haotian Pavilion, and belong to these people in front of them, whining? There is no point at all!

They are the invaders and the butchers! It's just that Fang Fan's knife is harder than their butcher's knife! So... they became captives, they became lambs to be slaughtered.

Their original fate should have been to have their heads all chopped off. Now that they are still alive, they have to sacrifice something.

The food of the human race will not support these useless people!

If they are really trash, the scythe of death will be aimed at their necks!

"We are cultivators of Haotian Pavilion! We are not mine slaves! We want to apply for the treatment we deserve as a captive! Haotian Pavilion will redeem us soon! Or, directly trample your human race and save us! "

"That's right! Haotian Pavilion practitioners will never be slaves!"

"Never be slaves! Nobody can make us slaves!"

"Our Haotian Pavilion cultivators are strong!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

Waves of shouts came, and they seemed quite proud.

Fang Fan glanced around, and his face became more and more gloomy.

If he was really that tough, he wouldn't be caught without a fight!

"The cultivator who spoke just now, bring it up and kill him!"

Fang Fan waved his hand, his eyes looked extremely indifferent!

It should be like this right now!

They are the enemy! He is a practitioner of Haotian Pavilion! They came here to slaughter the human race, so why should Fang Fan be kind to them?

This is an equivalent exchange!

If you want to live, just mine for me! Be a miner for me!

Otherwise... keep it as a meal bucket?

The Slaves Corps moved in an instant, and directly pulled out more than a thousand people from the tens of thousands of captives in the Haotian Pavilion...

"You... what are you doing! You actually killed prisoners! Bastards! Bastards! You can't do this!"

"Let go of me! Haotian Pavilion will not let you go! You are trying to die! You will definitely die!"

"Ahh...I don't want to die...don't kill me..."

"My cousin is enshrined in the Haotian Pavilion..."