Chapter 3809

I can't help but feel that the head of Yuanshi university is not shocked. This picture is really exciting.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

The idea is prominent and true.

"It's... it's like... It's like people from Guangming University. It should be people from Guangming camp..."

"The leading boy, I've seen..."

Xu Qin, the deputy head of Yuanshi University, looked at the distance. His face suddenly became much worse. At the same time, his horror was hard to express.

If he remembers correctly, this boy should be the disciple that uncle Jie has always relied on?

I didn't hear too much about Uncle Jie before.

He had a bad relationship with his uncle Jie. At the moment, seeing his apprentice so strong, he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

"People from Guangming university?"

"Is it a hidden master or deputy master of Guangming university?"

"It's just that this young appearance is quite interesting..."

The head of Yuanshi University whispered and nodded.

Maybe that's what I think.

"Well..."

"This guy seems to be a student of Guangming University..."

"It's the disciple of the great uncle Jie of Guangming University..."

Xu Qin, the deputy head of Yuanshi University, trembled his lips, then shook his head reluctantly. He could only explain this matter. It's always so involved. It's not like that.

It's too hard

"Student?"

"Hiss..."

"Guangming university is a sign of... Great prosperity!"

"Hey..."

"This luck is really..."

"Hoo..."

"The students of Guangming university must... Have a good relationship!"

"Never miss it!"

"I told you, did you hear me?"

Cold hum swept in place, and the head of Yuanshi University said eagerly.

Xu Qin: "

"Yes... Yes, sir..."

Xu Qin, the deputy head of Yuanshi University, was oppressed

Brain melon seeds feel a little confused for a time, and the feeling of chaos is tossing in the brain

It's too hard

These flowery feelings are about to toss him away.

All kinds of feelings in my heart are gradually increasing.

Complicated thoughts and flashing eyes

……

……

Fang fan's existence has attracted the attention of many people

A few happy and a few sad

Not everyone was happy to see Fang fan return.

In fact, the allies are still competing with each other.

If there is a slight deviation, it is to do it directly.

The rhythm is clearly arranged.

Dark camp

The first-class saint of the dark temple, devil Tian, licked his lips, and a wave of killing intention flashed in his eyes

His eyes looked at the crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, and then said indifferently, "what do you think of him compared with you?"

Once this sentence is said, it has a sense of rhythm.

"I kill him like a dog!"

"Hum!"

"He is nothing in front of me!"

"I can kill him a hundred times with one move!"

The first God son of the dark temple held his head high and his face was indifferent at the moment.

This is his pride alone

Madman, the first God in the dark temple, has been in this position for many years.

Before long live, he was promoted to the top holy realm. Because of his special physique, he was able to fight against the strong in the semi divine realm

As long as there is no accident in the process, it is safe to be the leader of the next generation of the dark temple.

"Oh?"

"Really?"

"Then can you rush into the rear of the Protoss and attract hundreds of thousands of elite troops of the protoss to siege without losing the wind, and even save yourself?"

"Can you?"

The dark temple first-class Saint devil sneered, and his voice seemed very cold. For a time, there was an extreme biting feeling.

This is like a sharp knife. It pierced my heart like this. It's very uncomfortable.

Especially for an extremely rebellious person.

In their world, they have always been the only ones who feel that they are the top beings.

There are some deviations this time, and there will be more or less mental deflection in the heart.

Gradually, thinking will change completely.

It's probably such a real state.

Very real and clear.

That's almost it.

"I..."

"I..."

"Hum!"

"I haven't tried. How do you know it won't work?"

"This guy in the light camp is just a little lucky!"

"Fight for strength. He doesn't deserve to lift my shoes!"

"I'm going out and kill him!"

The crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, shook his stiff neck and said something, then gave out cold laughter. The killing intention in his eyes surged together, and his expression was suddenly unpredictable.

Thoughts in place, a sense of repression, also swept across the country.

This time, a sense of panic could not help but emerge from the depths of my heart.

"Kill him?"

"If such existence were my dark temple, how good it would be..."

"Only, he belongs to the light camp..."

"The proud son of heaven in the camp of light will kill naturally, but not now."

"Do you really want to die in front of so many people?"

"This way, be safe and go!"

"Don't overestimate yourself!"

"Calm down!"

……

The cold hum swept in place, and the posture was also stable.

The first-class saint of the dark temple, demon Tian, crossed his hands in front of him, and his eyes flickered slightly. He thought about thousands of things, and his eyes flickered inexplicably

There are more and more thoughts in my heart.

This is, quite interesting.

"Kill him, the temple of the alliance of light will ruin thousands of years of luck!"

The first-class saint of the dark temple murmured to himself and suddenly made a comment.

This evaluation is high enough.

One side of the dark temple, the first God, the crazy devil, looked disapproving and got used to it. He held an indifferent attitude towards these things and thought he could hang everything.

Everyone is nothing but ants in front of him.

Do you still need to think about treating such mole ants?

Nothing.

That's it!

Attitude, we must fully complement in place!

"Are we going out to help?"

"Now these Protoss troops are so messy that if they fight, they will be able to kill many Protoss..."

"This is an excellent opportunity..."

The crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, licked his lips and couldn't help showing an excited look on his face. While talking, he couldn't help rubbing his hands. There was really some impulse in this wave of heart

If you grasp the opportunity, it will be different

For a battle madman like him, it doesn't matter what tricks and tricks he plays. He doesn't care. He just likes to fight!

Especially in such a bloody battle, he prefers

Hoo

So, how exciting

All over the body, there was a sense of excitement.

The whole person, directly elegant

The smell of blood smells so good!