Although Fang fan was not killed by him, as long as he was dead.
Seeing the melancholy and sentimental affection on the faces of Uncle Jie Xue Wanren and others, Cao Ji was secretly excited to celebrate
Cool! Great!
He waited for this wave!
Slowly, the body is flying directly, and the mind is also rising in an all-round way!
Others, of course, needless to say.
Just when Cao Ji wanted to be secretly excited, uncle Jie's sharp eyes swept over.
"My apprentice has something to do. I'll kill you and bury you."
Uncle Jie said word by word.
Cao Ji: "??"
Does this have something to do with me?
I'm so... I didn't do it?
"You deceive people too much!"
"This is not a place where you can run amok!"
"I advise you to take care of yourself!"
"You're just a tutor of Guangming University! I'm the first inspector of Guangming city guard, and Cao Teng, the Lord of Guangming City, is still my brother..."
Cao Ji looked indignant and wanted to add a strong chip to himself.
But obviously, it's no use at all now. It's directly ended, just... Nothing.
Now I can play chicken at this time
All aspects have been terminated.
"Oh..."
"What does that have to do with me?"
"I'm going to kill you. Can you stop it?"
"Can your brother, the city Lord, fly to save you thousands of miles away?"
Uncle Jie smiled and looked calm.
Cao Ji: "
Don't take such a bully.
Cao Ji wriggled his lips and almost cried directly
Shit
I'm so hard!
Can you still play like this?
That's it? That's it?
The mood blew up!
"Shameless!"
"Brazen!"
Cao Ji trembled his lips and wanted to abuse something more unpleasant, but after seeing the ferocious eyes of Uncle Jie, his body subconsciously retreated and deliberately retreated behind Xia Hou Xiaotian, the general leader of the city guard of the God of light. At least he had a sense of security.
It's too hard.
Almost died on the spot.
That sense of panic swept through the body, and the whole person almost vomited blood directly.
It's hard
It's crazy.
Just... Nothing.
I can't play anymore.
"The scouts are back..."
"The scouts just sent out to inquire have returned!"
"Everybody be quiet!"
Murong Yu stepped forward and said hurriedly.
At the moment, Murong Yu's heart also hung up, and the color of fear on his face was particularly real.
There is no bottom in Murong's mind at the moment.
Although Fang fan has countless cards, but... Cards can't be omnipotent.
What if... What if there is a deviation and an accident?
What will happen then
I can't do it anymore.
Now the situation is very complicated, very complicated.
If you are careless, your mind will burst and your brain will bleed on the spot. It's nothing.
How on earth will we play then?
"What the hell happened?"
"Say!"
"The protoss Army... What's going on!"
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, stepped out and directly collected the scouts.
"This... I..."
"I... I saw the bodies of many Protoss soldiers on the ground..."
"Those Protoss soldiers seem... Seem to be excited, and their casualties seem to be great."
"We can't hear their words clearly, but we can see from the dead bodies on the ground that at least thousands of soldiers have been damaged..."
"We didn't dare to get too close to the ground, so we got these information..."
"Now the protoss side is in a mess..."
The scouts did their best to tell what they knew.
Everyone frowned and couldn't help falling into meditation
The situation seems very strange.
What should be done next is the key.
"Protoss... A mess..."
"Hoo..."
"I always think there's something fishy in it..."
"We all know the fighting power of the protoss..."
"How can we make tens of thousands of protoss become a mess by relying on Fang fan's combat power, and the scouts mean that the protoss has also lost thousands of troops..."
"That's even more impossible."
"After the 10000 pioneers of the protoss arrived, millions of practitioners in the divine city of the seventh courtyard couldn't hold up..."
"What's more, it's still in the protoss Army..."
Xue Wanren rubbed his swollen head while talking, and then couldn't help swallowing saliva.
All kinds of thoughts in the brain melon seeds are gathering in an all-round way, and messy ideas are also emerging in an all-round way.
"If it were someone else, naturally it would be impossible to do this..."
"But if Fang fan is that boy, it's really not necessarily..."
"Well..."
"This guy... Has always been a magical existence."
"Never guess where his bottom is..."
"Because I can't guess..."
"I believe in my apprentice."
"These thousands of protoss soldiers must be killed by my disciples!"
"And the scouts are just peeping at the leopard. Maybe there are more than thousands of dead and injured Protoss practitioners..."
"My disciple, I'm supernatural!"
Uncle Jie rubbed his hands and looked particularly excited.
Who else can you trust if you don't trust your apprentice?
For his disciples, it naturally needs 100% unconditional trust!
This is a big premise!
"Cough..."
"This..."
"Uncle mentor, I don't mean to belittle it, but I think it's still too small..."
"After all, there are several strong demigods in the protoss..."
"Under the prying eyes of several semi gods of the protoss, can Fang fanxiaoyou and his followers kill thousands of protoss soldiers?"
"This..."
"Are these Protoss soldiers made of paper? Are they allowed to be killed?"
Ji LAN, the dean of tianwu college and the Lord of the divine city of the Seventh Academy, couldn't help opening her mouth at the moment, and then sighed leisurely. Her eyes flickered, and her facial expression was particularly complex.
All kinds of messy ideas gathered in my heart, and some of them were confused.
The idea of Ji LAN, Dean of tianwu college, is actually the idea of the public.
Kill thousands of protoss with the power of a hundred people?
Even if Fang fan is a demigod, the guards under his command are saints, which is difficult to do.
"This is not the time to discuss this..."
"The key is, should we send troops?"
"If the protoss is really in chaos, it's the best time for us to send troops..."
"Instead of waiting for the protoss to react and fight me, we might as well choose to strike first..."
"I believe everyone knows the truth that we should strike first and then attack others..."
"There's such a good chance right now!"
Xia Hou Xiaotian, the leader of the city guard of the God of light, licked his lips and said excitedly.
He is the main war faction. When he sees the fighter plane, he can't walk.
His keen perception made him feel that this was a great opportunity!