Fang fan glanced at the war situation and then subconsciously stretched his waist
This battle is almost stable.
Judging from the overall situation, victory will come sooner or later.
Fang fan narrowed his eyes and took a breath
Now that the victory is certain, it's better to make the victory come more quickly
"Vega! Dark little mage Legion! It's your turn!"
Fang fan snorted and smiled calmly.
By now, the suspense had all disappeared.
……
At the moment, Fang fan is naturally not the only one who pays attention to this war situation.
Qian Hao, the chief disciple of Xingluo college, looked particularly ugly at the moment.
"Waste! All waste! A bunch of waste!"
"Why is it so hot? How on earth did you make it so hot..."
"Come on! Kill them! They'll be a hundred, and you have five thousand!"
"Don't you always boast to me how strong you are? It's really cold at the critical moment? It's cold!
"It's time for husky! Go! Go straight!"
Qian Hao blushed and was personally directing the battle.
But the situation on the battlefield made him very angry!
This group of waste! Let him break his heart!
But in the end, I haven't been able to beat others? This is embarrassing
"Elder martial brother Qian Hao, it's not that we don't pay attention, but that these people under the hand of Fang devil are too strong!"
"And it's not fatal to fight! They seem to have infinite energy and are not tired at all!"
"Brothers have done their best, but they still can't carry it!"
"And these under the hand of the square devil are all elite!"
"Isn't it normal that we can't carry such elite?"
"Senior brother Qian Hao, otherwise we'd better withdraw. If we don't withdraw... It's really cold“
Several disciples belonging to Xingluo college are particularly nervous at the moment, and the exhalation sound is particularly real.
Under the control of this situation, all they can do is stick to it.
"Fool!"
"This is the divine pulse! Don't you want it if the divine pulse is in front?"
"You deserve to be poor all your life! You can't be promoted all your life! Just a waste like you, it's bad to look at!"
"I tell you! You've been holding on to me. Anyone who dares to slack off will kill you now!"
"Give me orders! Let the practitioners of other surrounding forces give me reinforcements!"
"As long as it is the forces who come to reinforce, our Xingluo college promises them ten places to enter!"
Qian Hao is making a wish at will at the moment. Anyway, he has made up his mind to leave the ghost place when he gets the divine pulse.
What remains of God, what source of God, what Xingluo college, what light camp... All these have nothing to do with him!
Do you feel at ease with the divine pulse?
"Senior brother Qian Hao... Look..."
Pa
Hearing the voice of the disciple of Xingluo college, Qian Hao couldn't help but slap him in the face.
"Grass! A waste! Let you stop talking nonsense! Call someone! Call someone..."
"This... What is this..."
"How do you feel... So familiar..."
Qian Hao's body trembled slightly and his eye sockets tightened
Above the sky, black fog is gathering madly!
If he remembers correctly, it seems that there have been two such scenes in the previous magic battlefield.