Fang fan glanced at Bai Piao. Although this guy is a little unreliable, he can accurately color his mind every time, which is also a kind of mystery ability.
"Come on, go back and have a look. The head of the hot spring bronze army has not appeared from beginning to end. I have to go back and tell him the current situation!"
The corners of Fang fan's mouth rose silently, and a touch of pure light flashed in his eyes.
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Xingyue Island, core area, Central Military account.
"Commander of the bronze army, the enemy has been defeated. The commander of the bronze army and the bronze monitoring envoy of the enemy have been killed by Fang fan's monitoring envoy! The large army of the enemy has been defeated!"
"In addition, the head of Mossan Black Iron Army has led the army to help..."
The Herald said the relevant situation very sincerely.
"What are you talking about?"
"The enemy was defeated?"
"How can this be possible! Isn't there a full bronze Legion in the dark camp? How can a whole million troops fail? How can accidents happen?"
"Asshole! Are you lying about military intelligence?"
"Say! Are you the spy sent by that boy!"
The head of the first regiment of the 308 bronze Legion roared and continued to interpret his irritability.
While shouting, the messenger immediately picked up from the ground and threatened.
"Crazy... Crazy lion Black Iron Army commander... I... I didn't lie... Yes... It's true..."
"Now they are cleaning... Cleaning the battlefield..."
"Fang... There is a strong seven colored dragon under the supervision of Fang fan... That is, the seven colored dragon acts as the head of the bronze army of the dark camp who is the main force to kill..."
"Cough... Cough..."
The herald's face turned red for a while, shouting, his body trembled unnaturally, and his eyes flickered with fear. Such ideas churned in his mind and completely broke out!
"Asshole!"
"No... impossible!"
"You're lying!"
"Yes! You are lying!"
"He can't be so strong, impossible..."
"I tore you..."
Click
The head of the first regiment of the 308 bronze Legion shouted, and then with both hands, he directly tore the messenger into two halves, turning his flesh and blood over, looking extremely ferocious and terrible.
"Mad lion! You're rude!"
Wenquan, the commander of the 308 bronze army, frowned and growled angrily. He tore the herald directly in his face. Is he still a leader of the bronze army in the eye.
"Commander of the hot spring army, it's... It's crazy lion's rudeness..."
"Just... Just what should I do now!"
"Who knows that Fang fan is so strong that we have no choice to help this time. If he settles accounts after autumn... Hoo... It's too... Too difficult..."
The crazy lion, the head of the first corps of the 308 bronze corps, trembled slightly, and his face could not help showing a look of fear. As he spoke, his eyes tightened for a while, and his mind was completely empty at the moment.
"What are you panicking about!"
"How can he even settle accounts after autumn?"
"I am the commander of the 308 bronze Legion! At best, he is just a monitoring envoy. All military operations should follow my command!"
"He dare not do anything to you without my advice!"
"Counsellor!"
The commander of the 308 bronze Legion snorted coldly, and then caught a glimpse of the frantic lion's face. He didn't fight at once, and the angry look on his face was very real.
Fear before war is the greatest shame!