Moreover, the weak demigods of the two Protoss may not have no chance to kill the strong demigods of a bright camp.
Combat power gradually gathered.
The situation has completely collapsed.
"Is this... Protoss language?"
"Are these two people from the protoss?"
"Fang fan!"
"How can there be a Protoss under your hand?"
"And these two are the demigods of the protoss!"
"How possible!"
"Fang fan! You have joined the protoss!"
"Treachery!"
"You're hanging out with the protoss!"
"I've seen your bad intentions for a long time, but I didn't expect you to change so quickly!"
"Hum! This road is already there. Now is your time to die!"
"There is no doubt of death! There is no doubt of death!"
"Don't think you can do whatever you want when you hold the protoss's thigh!"
The roars gathered in an all-round way. Ouyang Tu, a first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light, was biting his teeth and talking, with a look of resentment on his face.
"Don't worry, put the big hat on my head!"
"Oh!"
"This will only make you look stupid!"
"Didn't you come here just to kill me?"
"How dare a man like you talk about the so-called great righteousness?"
"Find a better excuse for you to kill me?"
"Put me and the protoss together, so that even if someone finds out that you killed me, you have reason to argue?"
"It's an excellent calculation."
"It's just that it still seems stupid."
"This is not ordinary stupidity!"
Fang fan tilted his mouth. At the moment, he spoke with satisfaction, and the sense of rhythm was very smooth for a time.
It's no use talking too much.
That's what happened. That's what happened.
There's really nothing to say about this thing.
Now, almost.
Talking too much makes you look foolish.
"Hahaha!"
"You're not stupid!"
"But what if you're smart now?"
"This road is already here!"
"Unnecessary nonsense, there is no need to say more!"
"You, there is only one way out!"
"Whatever your relationship with the protoss“
"It's all dead anyway."
"When you die, I'll put you and the protoss corpse together."
"Huh?"
"Well, in order to avoid any accidents, say you were chased and killed by the Protoss. I just met you. When I kill these Protoss, you will be killed more than those Protoss."
"In this case, are you a hero against the protoss?"
"Oh, I've always been soft hearted."
"That's all. There's no need to say anything else."
"Are you satisfied with my arrangement?"
Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, raised his mouth slightly and then soared into the air.
"Cao Ji! You did a good job!"
"Go back this time, the Lord of the city of light is yours!"
"Come out!"
"It's already like this. What are you doing hiding?"
Ouyang's eyes scanned in the distance, and then a bent figure appeared in front of everyone.
Cao Ji shook the dust on his body, and then surrounded it in a big circle. He hurried behind Ouyang disciples for fear that Fang fan's people would rob him halfway.
He has seen with his own eyes the power of those under Fang fan.
If there is a fight, he can only say that he will die.
Then all the roads will collapse.
At the thought of that frightened picture, the whole person was numb for a moment.
At the same time, Cao Ji couldn't help complaining about Ouyang.
This guy's desire to behave is too strong.
Too much nonsense.
When you meet Fang fan, why don't you just go up and kill him?
It's cool to have to say this nonsense?
The point is, just say it. Why do you have to involve me?
Who did I provoke?
It's not necessary.
Now the brain seeds are buzzing and trembling.
This rhythm doesn't feel right.
The more you think about it, the deeper you feel.
Then the whole person fell into a kind of frustration.
The rhythm is out of order.
Consciousness is slowly becoming less clear.
A sudden sigh and a chicken!
When Cao Jiben came to hide in the dark, he felt quite comfortable.
He hasn't shown up all the time.
If there is any accident in the war here, it has nothing to do with him.
From Cao Ji's point of view, he still seems a little uneasy at the moment.
Although ouyangtu, the first-class saint of the light alliance temple, came in person, he was still in a strong semi divine realm, but he had a special premonition that Fang fan was not so easy to kill.
Even... Even big twists and turns.
"What should I do if ouyangtu, the old man, breaks his halberd and sinks into the sand?"
"I sent this signal. Fang fan didn't know my existence before, but he must already know it now."
"Once ouyangtu's big tree collapses, Fang fan will definitely kill me."
"Gudong!"
"Damn Ouyang!"
"You know how to play with me!"
"Call me out, in addition to allowing you to install it, what good can it do?"
"Hey, I don't know what's in this brain melon seed. It's a mess."
"Disorderly, too disorderly."
"The rhythm also becomes thin and broken in an instant."
"How to deal with yourself next."
Cao Ji trembled his lips and turned his eyes. At the moment, it just didn't seem very quiet in his heart.
The more you think about it, the more frightened you feel.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Scared?"
"What's so terrible about this?"
"I'm not asking you to go up and kill Fang fan."
"This time the Holy One did it himself!"
"Just look around!"
"See how the holy one shows his divine power to get rid of all these people!"
"Hey! Such a spectacular scene always needs an audience."
"Otherwise, it's too boring!"
Ouyang raised his head and mouth. While talking, the proud and charming color on his face was reflected in his words.
"Well..."
"Lord saint, don't underestimate the enemy."
"Fang fan, they seem to be strong again."
"They broke through the defensive line of millions of troops in the protoss Tianlin city before, and then came out."
"Holy Lord. Caution is the best policy!"
"Either cut the mess quickly and end the battle quickly."
"Or we... We'd better withdraw?"
"Or... Or shall I withdraw first?"
"As long as I live, this Fang fan will not dare to do anything to you."
"Because once something happens to you, I will announce it."
"Fang fan will certainly be afraid of your hands and feet."
"Lord saint, what do you... What do you think?"
"Shall I withdraw first?"
Cao Ji's eyes lit up, while talking, he nodded frequently, and the fine awn in the depths of his eyes trembled madly.
While talking, the mood became more and more cheerful.