Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, licked his lips and his eyes twitched all the time.
Thoughts abound, and there are more and more fine eyes.
At the moment, both hands are trembling slightly
Thoughts burst out to the extreme and feelings swept across.
Who hasn't had a dream yet.
For all practitioners, the divine realm has always been a place of extreme longing!
The existence of semi divine realm does not have enough strength to break through the void and enter the divine realm.
But the false god realm... Has such qualifications!
In your lifetime, if you can enter the divine domain, go to the divine domain and see the real gods with your own eyes, this is the great joy of life!
"It's hard to promote a hypocrite..."
"None of us in the light camp is promoted to the realm of hypocrisy?"
"Neither is the Pope?"
Fang fan raised his eyebrows, and his thoughts gradually became messy. When he spoke, his eyebrows gradually wrinkled and his feelings gradually deepened.
"Pope?"
"Oh..."
"Think too much..."
"If you really entered the realm of false gods, I'm afraid you would have been unable to help entering the realm of gods..."
"The threshold to break through the void and enter the divine realm is to promote the false god..."
"Isn't it refreshing to practice in the divine realm? Why stay here?"
"This is simply unrealistic!"
"Everyone is not a fool. What do you think in your heart? Can you still count?"
"In fact, generally speaking, it's not much worse..."
"Now I'm afraid that if one or two false gods emerge from the protoss, it's over..."
"At that time, even if all our three forces gather together, it will be meaningless..."
"The risk factor at that time can be imagined..."
"Among them, unpredictable..."
"The more I think about it, the more I feel anxious and confused..."
"Then it will be completely abandoned..."
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, narrowed his eyes silently, and then another kind of fine light flashed in his mind
In this position, you can't think too scattered.
The overall situation needs to be considered in place without any slack.
"Reasonably speaking, it should not exist."
"This Tianlin city is already the top city in the protoss..."
"But as far as I know, the Lord of the divine family Tianlin city has not crossed the realm of hypocrisy."
"So... Don't worry too much about this."
Fang fan shrugged and then warned aside.
There's no need to involve too much in this matter.
Overall stability in the situation, overall collapse in mentality, this is the top priority!
If your thoughts are messy, you think more.
"Huh?"
"Why are you so sure?"
"It won't be that... That what city Lord's wife told you?"
"Hum!"
"Your relationship is really good! She doesn't have the slightest chance to tell you anything!"
"Your boy is really good at dealing with women!"
"No woman can escape the palm of your boy!"
Aside, Xue Wanren couldn't help gnashing his teeth
This son of a bitch, the more you think about it, the more messy it becomes
Xue Wanren's heart ached at the thought that his baby daughter, who had been raised for so many years, had been wasted in the hands of such a bastard.
Now I want to slap Fang fan
I have to admit that the son-in-law's ability is indeed good and his character is good, but the problem of style is really too serious!
And it has always been like this. I know at a glance that I have never regretted
Xue Wanren rubbed his forehead, and his heart trembled at the thought of these messy things.
Fancy, what do you want to do?
Huh?
Just do it around, endless?
Dog
What a bastard!
Thousands of thoughts, messy thoughts and abrupt expressions
As an old father-in-law, showing such a gesture can only be said to be too real.
"Cough..."
"No matter what channel you know about this news."
"But at the very least, it's true."
"At least for now, it can be stabilized."
"It seems that the difference between the two sides is true..."
"In other words, after all these years, there is no hypocrite in such a large camp of light?"
Fang fan narrowed his eyes. At the moment, what he often needs to fight is the existence of semi divine realm, so he also needs to expand his horizons to a higher level.
"Hey..."
"This hypocrite is not a cabbage, and can he be promoted casually?"
"Thousands of years ago, although it was difficult for the hypocrites to be promoted, it was not impossible to be promoted. At that time, there were several hypocrites who broke through the void from time to time."
"But now, I don't know what happened in the world. It's like a natural moat."
"Anyway... It's hard."
"That difficulty is not clear in a few words."
"The Lord of the mansion has disappeared for so long. In fact... It's also to find the way to promote the hypocrite."
"Hey..."
"In a flash, it has disappeared for so many years."
"I don't know whether Lord Hu has found the direction..."
Xue Wanren gave a deep thought and couldn't help falling into memory.
Now, for the master of Guangming University, he has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. There are only so many possibilities.
Or it is to successfully find a way to promote the hypocrite, and then successfully step through the void and go away. Before leaving, maybe it's because I'm too excited, so I don't have a word.
Or there is something unexpected in the process of looking for promotion, which is directly cool.
Or it is still in the process of searching. Because it is too intoxicated, it will forget Guangming University.
However, in any case, the Lord of the house, who can only hang a sign. In fact, the overall problem is not big. At least... It shows that there is still a little hope that the road ahead will not be completely cut off.
Now the remaining power of the master can cover Guangming University for a period of time.
The battle was also over. Fang fan waved and prepared to let the anti God Artillery Corps dismantle the anti God artillery, and then left the city wall.
I've been wandering outside for so long. I'm really a little tired.
Especially concubine Xiang xiaoliuli, these little girls, as soon as they saw him coming back, they kept fluttering around
Um
For a time, Fang fan gradually became anxious.
The body also slowly became hot.
On the whole, the taste is quite graceful.
"Ha ha..."
"Everybody... Wait a minute..."
"Don't leave in a hurry."
Ouyang Tu, the president of the bright camp and the first-class saint of the bright alliance temple, suddenly walked over with a smile. His every move exuded an inexplicable sense of treachery.
"What I said..."
"I didn't feel right when this guy said he would ask for work for Fang fan."
"There must be something fishy in it..."
"Damn it..."
"Bastard!"
"Sure enough... Sure enough, there is a way!"
"This is the rhythm that wants to kill us all..."
"Or just ignore him."