Uncle Jie whispered to himself, and then spit out a mouthful of turbid Qi. He thought to himself, and his facial expression changed particularly rapidly.
For the rest, needless to say, this feeling is virtually in place.
At the moment, the whole Colosseum is running wildly
Jumping up and down, he looked particularly panic stricken!
……
Eight beast fighting platform.
"It's you, summon me..."
The virtual shadow of the demon God gradually revealed the true God. It was about three or five feet high, and there was a strong black fog all over the body
Glancing at the past, it was quite touching.
"Under the crown of the great demon God! Your most humble believer sharp thorn asks you to help me eradicate the existence of this blasphemous demon in front of me!"
"I am willing to sacrifice myself and live forever as the nutrient under the crown of the demon God!"
The faceless devil sharp thorn spoke and then whispered to himself. Anyway, he couldn't see his face or know the change of facial expression.
Needless to say, this feeling is virtually in place.
"The devil..."
"Faceless devil..."
"Blood has been mixed..."
"But it's good to keep it to this level!"
The evil spirit virtual shadow swayed up and down for a wave. As he spoke, his facial expression was particularly sincere. Between his words, his eyes turned in an all-round way.
For the rest, needless to say, this feeling gradually followed in place.
Immediately following the evil spirit, the virtual shadow suddenly turned his head, and his eyes twinkled with another kind of essence
His eyes stared directly at Fang fan
"Mole ants..."
"Dare to target the descendants of the demon God..."
"Do it yourself!"
"Let me devour your soul!"
The evil spirit virtual shadow hummed and said, now she is extremely proud
"Sand sculpture..."
Fang fan shrugged and said sincerely.
At the moment, in Fang fan's eyes, there is no big difference between the ghost shadow and the sand sculpture.
A glance at the past, the feeling is basically in place.
Feeling things, it seems very pure.
"If you are here, I really only have the chance to escape..."
"But you..."
"Ha ha..."
"Kill at will..."
Fang fan's eyes twinkled with a fierce color. At the moment, while talking, he immediately licked his lips, and the black lines on his forehead gradually gathered
Burst, gathering!
This wave looks more and more interesting
"Roar!"
"How dare you talk to me like that..."
"Arrogant mole ant!"
"You have aroused your interest..."
"I intend to nibble away your soul little by little..."
"Tut..."
"Comfortable..."
"Roar!"
The roaring sound is gathering madly, and the facial expression changes particularly rapidly.
Then the ghost stretched out a palm the size of a screen and wanted to directly slap Fang fan to death.
Fang fan showed a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth and seemed to disagree
If this faceless demon sharp stab used other methods, Fang fan might really feel panic, but now... What's the sense of panic?
The ghost shadow of the demon God is actually a divine knowledge of the demon God
And Fang fan naturally has his own set of methods to deal with true divine knowledge
Fang fan's eyes turned and thought to himself, and the corners of his mouth rose crazily
It's more and more interesting
This is the result of the war
"It's time to use this magic skill..."
"It seems that it has been a long time since the last erasure of true divine consciousness..."