Chapter 3680

But among so many people present, except Fang fan who has this strange ability, others... Don't seem to believe it at all

This is not a level of existence at all.

"Brother Fang fan, did you summon it?"

Zuo qiuyao inquired tentatively.

Fang fan shrugged and didn't reply specifically, but everyone understood.

"The kind that can be summoned anytime, anywhere?"

"Brother Fang fan, you also said that you are not the descendant of the true God..."

"The demigods are all around you..."

Zuo qiuyao gasped, and then couldn't help sighing.

What does that mean?

If so, is it too much involved

The scope involved is really a little wide

"Don't pay attention to these first..."

"Well..."

"Be prepared for the war..."

"Even if a demigod strikes, there are still more than 1000 enemies..."

"The scale is there. If you can't grasp it a little, you may be directly rushed by the enemy..."

"Control the sense of rhythm and don't wave..."

"Steady, steady!"

Fang fan licked his lips and thought to himself that the fine light in his eyes burst out in an all-round way, and all kinds of ideas burst out to the extreme!

The rest of the people also took back their messy thoughts and began the United Front. The heavy colors on their faces increased, and they didn't dare to be careless!

After all, these more than 1000 people are the elite teachers of the protoss

There are even more than 100 senior leaders in the holy land.

How to say, there is quite a feeling that can not be compared with others.

There is always a gap between them.

When fighting against ordinary Protoss cultivators, the existence of an ordinary holy land like ghost ghost Zuo qiuyao can still stabilize the whole audience, but now... It seems more or less powerless.

The gap is there, which can not be expressed casually in a few words.

In all aspects, we should be stable and not be too dissolute

It's true to live in the overall situation

The others that have nothing are all bullshit, nothing

As soon as brewer, the third-class divine General of the holy land of the protoss, came forward, he couldn't help showing a numb look on his face

"Half... Half god?" (Protoss)

"This... How is this possible!"

"No... no way! No way!"

"How can there be a demigod here!"

"Ah!"

"Ah ah!"

"Where did it come from..."

"There is a demigod protecting the cannon, how can we destroy it?"

"Hard... Is all this a conspiracy?"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How can you still do this..."

"Conspiracy... All this is conspiracy!"

"Yes! That must be it! Damn it, I didn't detect it at all..."

"How stupid I am!"

"What now? What now?"

"I have more than 1000 troops under my command..."

"If you can't grasp it now, the whole army will be destroyed..."

"Gudong..."

Brewer, the third-class God of the absolute top of the protoss, looked sad and his body shook unnaturally. At the moment, there were bursts of despair in his heart.

At the moment, he doesn't know what to say. It seems that he can only look at all this numbly

Deep inside, that sense of resentment and powerlessness intertwined, powerless

If you can't control it, you can only follow it

"Quit now?"

"The whole army retreated?"

"Hoo..."

"Is there still time?"

"This road was blocked from the beginning..."

"Now that the troops are separated, they can't go back..."

"Going back is also a dead end!"

"Going back is death, and not going back is death..."

"Hahaha!"

"Rather than so, it's better to make your death meaningful..."

The third-class God of the holy land of the protoss Jedi is quiet. Brewer bites his teeth, and the deep indignation accumulates to the extreme. The endless pressure sweeps around him, and the whole person is in a state of full outbreak!

What should come will come!

Let's have a thorough attack!

War! War! War! invincible!

"The whole army listens to orders!"

"We can't go back!"

"We will die!"

Brewer said in a particularly bleak tone that he had expressed the ultimate loss between words

But at this time, we can only tell the truth

End... End

When brewer finished these words, the whole audience couldn't help throbbing, and the mood of the cultivation of the protoss became restless

"Take it easy..."

"Listen to my military order..."

"Since it's already a dead end, why don't you do something for our Protoss..."

"Rush over! Hit the cannon! Blow up the cannon at all costs!"

"Even if... Even if it's self explosion..."

"Rush! Rush! Don't have any concerns!"

"My Protoss warriors, no cowards!"

"Rush!"

……

When the roar came, brewer took the lead in launching a charge and directly fought with the golden armor puppet in the quasi demigod realm.

The whole audience was immediately overwhelmed

No matter how strong the golden armor puppet is, he can't control the overall situation, which is inevitable

So at this moment, there are still thousands of protoss practitioners rushing towards the position of Fang fan and the God killing cannon.

Once they rush over, these people will not last long

It can only be said that the elite Protoss in the more than 100 holy places are really too difficult to withstand. They can't withstand... They can't withstand at all!

Bai Piao is biting his teeth. Although he has been swearing, he has never left Fang fan within one meter

When the real danger comes, he has to rush up as a shield.

On weekdays, the noise comes back to the noise, but when it comes to the key sentence, we still have to carry it into a rope.

The friendship accumulated between each other can not be simply expressed in a few words.

"Blood sea card..."

Fang fan whispered to himself and took out another card from the storage ring

This is a card obtained before the war. Fang fan has been in his hand and is ready to use it in case of crisis.

"Saint level blood sea card: after opening, you can cast a blood sea. In the blood sea, the combat power of the designated enemy creatures will be reduced by one level for 10 minutes!"

……

The introduction is very clear. It is basically to reduce the enemy's combat power

The low-level saint is reduced to the eight star peak holy domain, and the medium-level saint is reduced to the low-level Saint

In this way, it's much easier to fight

Most of the more than 100 holy Zunjing Protoss practitioners are low-level holy zuns

When they all become the existence of the eight star peak holy land, it is equivalent to losing the threat to some extent.

The whole audience has been controlled!

As for the others, there is no need to care!

Full focus on combat effectiveness!

There is a sea of blood and corpse mountain in front of us