Image engineering still needs to be done.
After the first-class Saint Ouyang said that, he specially came to Fang fan to express his cordial condolences.
Fang fan is numb all the way. Just nod all the time anyway
This kind of play, just finish it quickly
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
"Student Fang fan, in the final analysis, we really treated you badly..."
"Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen again!"
"Hey..."
"I also received the Oracle under the crown of Athena, saying that I wanted to train you well, so I had to make such a bad decision..."
Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, began to lie with his eyes open
"Holy Lord, if you lie in the name of the true God, you will be punished by God..."
Too uncle Jie pie pie mouth, immediately on one side youyou way.
As soon as this remark came out, the surroundings immediately followed in a mess.
Good guy
Dare to say this, this is a real warrior!
Although almost everyone knows what Athena's Oracle is, Ouyang's disciples are completely out to cheat ghosts.
But who dares to expose it?
Everyone turned a blind eye. In fact, that's what happened
It's still very rare to directly provoke this matter like this.
For a time, there was more anger in the air, and the scene became very depressed.
Feelings take off, ideas rush
Whispering constantly
Ouyang subconsciously followed him around his mouth. At the moment, he was naturally angry to the extreme
Dismantling? Dismantle your desk?
Huh?
Is that comfortable?
You are so special. If I don't feel better, the holy one will never let you feel better.
Really think I can handle it at will?
Asshole
The more you think about it, the more messy thoughts you have in your mind.
"Hum!"
"I'm telling the truth! Will the true God punish me?"
"You think too much..."
"There's no such thing."
"The Oracle given to me by Athena herself..."
"Why should I tell such a lie?"
"If I lie, I will be crowned by the true God and hit five thunders in the sky..."
Boom
Boom
As soon as the voice of Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, fell, bursts of Thor sounded around
Click
Click
Several days of thunder surged around Ouyang Tu and exploded directly
Ouyang's eyes were wide open, and his face showed endless panic. Then he hurried to escape at full speed
The sky thunder lasted only a minute or two and ended. The last sky thunder directly hit Ouyang's disciple and blew his hair
It looked funny for a while
Such a picture naturally has a strong sense of visual impact. For a time, the crowd surged and stared at each other, looking extremely excited.
The more you look at this picture, the more excited it is, the more surging it is, and the more you look at it, the more rhythmic it is.
For a time, there were thousands of thoughts and ideas, and I didn't know what to express.
Anyway, it feels great in my heart
Suddenly feel beautiful
Take off!
Direct take-off burst! The start is full!
"God's punishment... God's punishment is really coming..."
"Divine punishment may be late, but it is impossible to be absent!"
"Hahaha! Now that the divine punishment is in place, can it not be shown from the side that Ouyang's first-class saint is lying? There is no so-called Oracle under the crown of Athena to instruct him to practice Fang fan..."
"Oh! Such words can only deceive ghosts. Who will believe this? This is fooling everyone as a fool?"
"I have to pretend to be forced. Now I'm fine. After being punished by God, there's nothing in this wave. It's cool in face..."
"I can only say that this is indeed self inflicted sin and cannot live."
"There's really nothing to say about this kind of sand sculpture. Can you blame others for your own sand sculpture?"
"Oh! I smiled..."
"Don't beat your face too fast!"
"666! I really laughed... I died of laughter!"
"Sand carvings come every year, especially this year. I know everything..."
"Ha... Ah ha ha... Now this Ouyang saint has nothing to say? Now it's all like this..."
"Shh... Be steady. We must be careful when we say this. Ouyang saint is clearly a small bellied man. If he is jealous, our future life will not be so easy!"
"How dare he! Son of a bitch! Where's the guts?"
"It's very necessary to be steady, whether people have this guts or not..."
……
There was a lot of discussion and laughter around.
There was more and more laughter on the scene.
Now the saint of Ouyang can only say that he has lost his face
It's too much to draw a snake
Now this wave of divine punishment directly knocked him out of Jiao and Nen.
When everything is set, there is no need to say more about what others have and don't have.
"Good guy..."
"I'll just say a few words... Unexpectedly... It really came true..."
"Grass..."
"How can it be like this!"
"Under the crown of Athena, cow batch!"
Uncle Jie stared at his big eyes. At the moment, he thought to himself that there were more and more fine mans in his eyes.
Fun, fun!
Take off directly!
As for the Ouyang disciple standing not far away, his face was already black at the bottom of the pot.
He stood where he was and didn't want to talk anymore.
There was even a trace of panic in my heart.
He looked at the endless void with a rather guilty heart. His thoughts were myriad, his expression was indifferent, and his thoughts churned. For a time, he didn't know how to express it.
"Did the goddess Athena keep staring at the following things under her crown?"
"Is the goddess really so idle under the crown?"
"Hoo..."
"Something's wrong... It's really wrong..."
"Gudong..."
"If that's true, aren't all my previous actions known by the goddess?"
"Isn't my actions all the time... Aren't they all firmly controlled by the goddess..."
"If there's really something wrong with the Fang fan, is it difficult for the goddess to be crowned, and will she send down divine punishment and directly wipe me out?"
"No... you can't do this..."
"This is not... Not what I want, not..."
"It's reasonable to twinkle. There shouldn't be so much leisure under the goddess's crown..."
"But what happened to the thunder that he suddenly dropped just now?"
"Hoo..."
"I don't know. I really don't know."
"A mess..."
Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, silently clenched his fists and thought to himself that there were more and more fine eyes in his eyes.
At the moment, in addition to anger, there is fear
What is he compared with the true God?