Chapter 1727

Fang fan is naturally unwilling to destroy such a sharp weapon of war!

"Stop them! Stop them!"

"Bastards! A bunch of bastards!"

"Why did they rush in!"

"Fire! Fire! Drive them out!"

"Hoo... Never let them in!"

The 203rd bronze legion of the dark temple made Cao Dian's face show a creepy look. At this moment, Fang fan had entered the warship on the colorful little mother dragon Anne.

"Cao Dian bronze inspector... No... can't fire. This kind of reversal is likely to bombard ourselves..."

"Mr. Cao Dian... I... I think we'd better evacuate in a warship... As long as we stay away from this place, we still have hope... There is some hope..."

In the crowd, a black iron Legion commander shouted in a hurry.

"Retreat? No... no retreat! Absolutely no retreat..."

"Once we retreat, we will lose our troops and lose our generals... Who will bear the loss?"

"No... no... absolutely not!"

"Hold on! Hold on! If anyone dares to evacuate at this time, I'll kill him directly!"

Cao Dian, the 203rd bronze Legion supervisor of the dark temple, was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, and the light green clothes of the acting dark god envoy had already been soaked with sweat.

Now Du hang, the head of the 203 bronze Legion in the dark temple, is dead. He is the highest position of the 203 bronze Legion in the dark temple. He must hold on and hold up the beam

But from the perspective of the public, we can't hold on now... If we hold on... It's really inhumane!

Fang fan stood on the three-star holy land class small flying battleship and couldn't help smiling. When he came here, the three-star holy land class small flying battleship was almost his

"Vega, Kyle, you form a team and attack from the left!"

"Jax, Caitlin, start sweeping from the right side of the warship!"

"The four gods, and Annie, follow me directly from the front!"

Fang fan raised his mouth silently. There were about 10000 people on the three-star holy land class small flying battleship, but now they are almost running. Some scattered resistance were basically shocked by Fang fan's bloody massacre.

And from around, Fang fan still has a steady stream of reinforcements, and there is no reinforcements from the dark temple on this three-star holy land class small flying battleship

All the way, it's basically a second kill

Although Fang fan has passed the ten minute deadline of the [fury of the famine God] magic skill and is beaten back to its original shape, the colorful little female dragon Annie under his seat is a real three-star holy land.

The zenith on this warship, that is, several one star Holy Land practitioners

Seeing that the war situation had completely collapsed, Cao Dian narrowed his eyes and then clenched his teeth, gradually showing a decisive color on his face.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

"According to the divine war treaty, you need to give preferential treatment to prisoners!"

"I am the acting dark god envoy of the Deputy fourth grade of the dark temple! You need to give me humanitarian care!"

Cao Dian suddenly raised his hands and directly chose to surrender.

Fang fan, who is about to give up the final destruction attack, suddenly rejoiced and became more and more interesting.