Chapter 1714

According to the establishment of the bronze Legion subordinate to the temple, each black iron Legion can have a one star holy land small flying battleship, and a bronze Legion can use a three-star holy land small flying battleship

So although all the flying battleships in front of us are small, there is a big gap in strength. In particular, the small flying battleship in the three-star holy land is really greedy

Its reminder is almost twice the size of ordinary small flying warships. Shenjing guns and star nuclear guns are densely displayed around. Once it breaks out in full, as long as Shenjing and star nuclear are enough, it can always give full play to the combat power of the three-star Holy Land

And on a large-scale battlefield, the group damage of this small flying warship that can give full play to the combat power of the three-star holy land is stronger

Once the war breaks out, it will be endless!

"Don't destroy this small flying warship in the three-star Holy Land..."

Fang fan licked his lips and showed a greedy look on his face.

He now has only three small flying warships in his hands, and all of them are one star holy land level. Relatively speaking, the card surface is not enough!

A middle-aged man in gold armor suddenly came out of the three-star holy land class small flying warship in the distance.

"Grass! Shit! Cheated!"

"Just a bishop with five grades, who needs labor and capital to come all the way to attack and kill!"

"The head of a fifth grade bishop is not worth money!"

"Go back and give a good warning to the labor and capital. Next time there is such unreliable news, the labor and capital will directly beat him to death! Don't blame the labor and capital for directly bringing them all!"

Jinkai middle-aged man swears, never hiding his voice.

At this time, the generals in the surrounding circle were fawning on the middle-aged man in front of him, shouting the head of the army from time to time.

Fang fan sees in his eyes, and his eyes twinkle with fine light

Everything is clear.

This middle-aged man in gold armor should be the head of the bronze legion of the dark temple

And what he said also revealed some news

Someone should have leaked some information to him before, so this guy ran here with the whole army. He thought there should be a big fish waiting for him, but he found out after he came here that all this was his wishful thinking

A bishop of the fifth grade in the temple of the alliance of light can only compete with the general black iron army commander to some extent

Although it's not bad, it's such a harvest to mobilize the public, so the golden armor middle-aged man seems a little unhappy. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

"It seems that my prediction is right..."

"Someone is really making trouble behind his back..."

"308 bronze Legion... Interesting. In order to remove my thorn in the eye, I didn't hesitate to cooperate with the dark camp..."

"And it sounds like this cooperation is not the first time?"

"The last time they pretended to suffer heavy losses, they were already cooperating?"

Fang fan secretly narrowed his eyes and gradually carried out a brainstorming. These consciousness exploded wildly in his mind and gradually formed what he should have.

"308 bronze legion, the water here is still muddy..."

"Well... But this level of turbidity is just suitable for fishing in muddy waters!"

The corners of Fang fan's mouth rose slightly, and the smile on his face couldn't help becoming more.