Chapter 859

"Grass!"

"Almost all in it!"

"Ten of us are the strongest Ten Star King level weak real king in the magic Pavilion... Unexpectedly, we almost... The whole army was destroyed! In the end, if we weren't lucky, we might not be able to pass this level!"

In the tower of miracles, several young people in dark brown robes came out.

One of them is situ Zhan, the devil son of the devil Pavilion!

"The devil Pavilion is worthy of being the first force in the dark camp! The fighting power is powerful!"

"Tut... Strong! It's so strong! Compared with our dark camp, the light camp is a group of scum!"

"That's right. The holy heavenly alliance of the light camp doesn't seem to get a first kill reward? Hahaha! Just like their advice, they don't have the ability to pass the eighth level!"

"Situ zhanmozi is still very strong! Follow situ zhanmozi and you will win!"

"War!"

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It has to be said that the cohesion of the dark camp is stronger than that of the light camp.

Although they will also break out in civil war, they will at least show harmony in front of outsiders.

And the light camp? No matter when and where, infighting is always the first theme!

……

"Are you Fang fan?"

"Do you know the son?"

"Hand over the divine pulse, and the Holy Son will protect you from death!"

"For the sake of the light camp, I'll guarantee your safety!"

In the distance came a young man in a white robe, with a proud look on his face all the time.

As he spoke, his eyes kept looking at Fang fan.

"Xiaoxiao, do you know what a mangy dog is?"

Fang fan suddenly pulled Yun Xiaoxiao and smiled calmly.

"Brother fan, what is a mangy dog? Xiaoxiao doesn't know..."

Yun Xiaoxiao blinked and said very cooperatively.

"What the mangy dog says is that he is shameless and thinks he is powerful... In fact, it is a pile of waste firewood. Even if it is used for ignition, he doesn't get angry..."

"That face, already thick to the horizon..."

Fang fan and Yun Xiaoxiao are talking about this funny topic.

"You... Dare you call me a mangy dog?"

"I'm the son of Saint tianmeng. You want to die!"

Even if the son of Saint tianmeng was a fool, he could hear Fang fan mocking him at the moment.

At the moment, nature refused to give up and stared at Fang fan maliciously.

"I didn't name names, but you have to say you're a mangy dog. What can I do?"

"If a good man doesn't do it, he has to be a mangy dog?"

"Tut... Interesting!"

Fang fan stretched his waist and showed a casual color on his face. Standing from his angle, he never took everything to heart.

"Asshole!"

"You have offended the dark camp. Without the protection of our holy alliance, you will die!"

"Do you really want to fight against the two camps of the light camp? Who do you think you are?"

"You don't think you have the protection of the purple plume emperor, so you dare to do it wantonly?"

"Hehe! Others are afraid of her. The Holy Son is not afraid!"

Situ Zhan raised his head proudly, because his master was one of the four holy emperors of Saint tianmeng!

Moreover, he is one of the best among the many saints of the Holy tianmeng.

It can be said that there is a great chance to inherit the position of leader of holy heaven alliance in the future!

Who can't hold the supreme genius of his level carefully?

Like Fang fan, he doesn't give face at all, and all his face is smashed!

Situ Zhan took a deep breath and his eyes became more vicious.