In fact, from the moment he begged for mercy, the fate of Shui Ren was already doomed.

After stammering a few sentences, the expression on Yao Xi's face did not change at all, he was still smiling like a flower, and his eyes were cold.

The choice of life and death, he chose life.

Despite living for nearly a thousand years, he didn't live enough and wanted to continue living.

Bowing his head, with a trembling right hand, he signed the name of his Fusang country on the serf card.

Lin Lang kept observing coldly beside him, neither interjecting nor making any movements, as if he was witnessing.

It wasn't until he wrote his name on the card that his eyebrows were raised.

He didn't have a serf from Fusang State, and he didn't know if the Fusang Wen serf card could be recognized, so he was a little worried.

As a result, his worries were completely useless.

The strength of the serf card was completely beyond his expectations, and everything became Lin Lang's serf step by step as usual.

Shui Ren had just become Lin Lang's serf, and all the battles ended at this moment.

Socorro, who fought with Jun Wuxian, was beaten into a blood gourd, his face was deformed, and there was no good place on his body.

When he was brought to Lin Lang, he was confused and dying.

"Patriarch, in the late stage of the Dust Realm, kill or not?"

Jun Wuxian, who witnessed Tang Zhen and others who were forced to become serfs, was full of curiosity about Lin Lang's serf card.

He himself used it to restore his almost shattered body, but also to extend his life.

The magical effect of the serf card is that Long Tianyu is full of praise, what else can he say.

Speaking now, there are very few masters in the late stage of the Dust Realm, and if Lin Lang can have more, it will definitely have a great impact on the future war.

"Yes, use it. Generally speaking, the combat effectiveness is a little weak, and it must be replenished!"

Lin Lang agreed with Jun Wuxian's statement, the late stage and the middle stage of the Dust Realm were two completely different classes.

To be able to become a late stage in this world, there must be unimaginable great opportunities and atmospheric luck.

A person with great luck and becoming a subordinate must be a good thing for Lin Lang.

If it doesn't rob him of his luck, it can affect Lin Lang's future to some extent.

Hearing Lin Lang's order, a smile appeared on Jun Wuxian's face, and he happily took the serf card from Lin Lang's hand, and forced Socorro to write down his name.

He has his own careful thoughts, in this world, the master of the late stage of the dust realm is definitely unattainable.

Seeing one now, of course Jun Wuxian wants to keep him alive, at least in the days to come, there is someone to learn from.

Otherwise, the rest of the people are not his opponents, they can only be sparring partners, and they don't have much effect.

"In the future, give me a little leisure, when you want to fight, look at the surrounding situation, don't make a big trouble and make trouble for me!"

Lin Lang saw the smile on Jun Wuxian's face, and quickly guessed what he was thinking, and immediately admonished.

In the late stage of the Dust Realm, the masters must be above the sky, otherwise it will be a nuclear-weapon-level hazard to others.

"Don't worry, patriarch, I know how to measure. ”

Jun Wuxian was happy to find an opponent to learn from, and his voice was full of happiness.

Yuan Xueshuang and Tang Zhen, who came over with Fire Ren and Wind Blade, pursed their lips and did not make a sound.

Jun Wuxian is indeed powerful, and becoming the only master in the late stage of the Dust Realm puts a lot of pressure on them.

But he, who has a cold face to everyone, actually smiled at the captives of Fusang Kingdom, which made people very speechless.

That's the complete opposite, okay?

Can't pay attention to the occasion?

The cold male god Fan of the past, I don't know where to throw it.

"Xiaolang, what should we do with the two of us? Let them surrender, it seems that they are not very willing?"

Although there are all kinds of thoughts turning in my heart, what I say is completely different from what I think in my heart.

Carrying the prisoner in his hand, he glanced at the water ninja floating next to him with a little disdain, and said to Lin Lang.

The fire ninja in her hand and the wind ninja in Tang Zhen's hand both had a proud look on their faces, and their eyes looked at the water ninja, eager to go up and tear him up.

"Shui, you should still cut your stomach! Fusang Empire, there is no such a wreck like you!"

Huo Shinobi's body almost became a sieve, several large transparent holes, and blood continued to flow as if he didn't want money.

It was like a rain of blood below, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Your existence is to insult the name of the Fusang Empire, don't hurry up and cut your stomach to thank the emperor!"

Wind Blade's body was more miserable, and the clothes on his body were holes, but there were scorch marks around him. And there are wounds all over the body, and there is no blood on the wounds, just the smell of barbecue, which is still the kind of roasted meat.

The two of them are too miserable, and they can't compare with the water ninja standing next to them.

This is also the master of the Dust Realm, the average heaven level, who has long been dead.

"See if it is useful to you, and if it is useful, write their names compulsorily. If it doesn't work, kill it immediately!

Lin Lang naturally saw the attitude in the eyes of the two divine ninjas, but their attitudes could not determine their future.

It depends on whether Tang Zhen and the others find it useful, so that their life and death can be determined.

"Useless thing, I used Attribute True Qi for the first time today, and the effect is quite good!Of course, I was inspired by my opponent, and now he is useless!"

Tang Zhen was Lisuo and made a decision directly.

His value has been utilized, and there is no need to continue to keep it!

One more word was to give Lin Lang a reason to kill.

"The people in my hands, if they have no ability and a bad temper, kill!"

Yuan Xueshuang didn't have the slightest affection for Huo Ren, and wanted to kill him immediately. If it weren't for him, how could he have experienced such a shocking thing just now.

"Kill!"

Lin Lang waved his hand and asked them to lead people to throw them to the ground.

"Lin Lang, if you kill us today, in the future, our descendants of Fusang will definitely kill you Dragon Country people!"

"Wait, our ancient kingdom of Fuso is about to reappear in the world. At that time, our ancient masters will wipe your dragon kingdom from the world!"

Huo Ren, who was carried by Yuan Xueshuang, knew that it was impossible to escape today. In the process of falling, there was infinite regret in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the voice broke the news of the ancient country of Fuso.

Lin Lang thought in his heart, he wanted the eldest sister to bring people back, and he thought that there was still a water ninja by his side, how could he use it!

Kill when you deserve it!

There are at least 100 corpses at the scene today, and they must be buried. All the dead, gathered together for good. Otherwise, if someone really finds Death Canyon here, the side lake is full of corpses, and it may cause some kind of panic.

Therefore, Lin Lang let them land on the ground.

On the ground, Chen Zhaoqi led everyone to basically kill all the people of the Alliance Guild, and the corpses were gathered together and ready to be buried.

Seeing the divine ninja in the hands of Yuan Xueshuang and the two, he unceremoniously threw the two divine ninja and still put them on the pile of corpses, cut off their heads with a sword, and buried them in the soil.