Chapter 3937

If those lengtouqing with just serum hear such words, they can't wait to take out their hearts and lungs and take out everything.

But now Fang fan is a veteran.

There has long been resistance to such radical words.

Just listen to what others say.

If you take it seriously, you'll lose.

"Yes!"

"Thank you for your love."

Fang fan shrugged and then said tepidly.

The first-class saint of the dark temple raised his eyebrows and looked a little embarrassed at the moment.

He said so much just to make Fang fan give an attitude.

But now it seems that Fang fan is so cold and arrogant from beginning to end. He is like a hedgehog with thorns all over. He has no place to start at all.

"Fang fan, if you can join our dark temple, this Ouyang disciple will block any change to you, that is, he is against our dark temple, even if he is desperate!"

"Fang fan doesn't have to worry too much."

"I'm in the same state as him. Although I'm not sure to kill him, it's no problem to hold him down."

The first-class saint of the dark temple, the devil day, immediately began to hint crazily.

In fact, the meaning expressed now is also relatively clear.

That is, as long as you join my dark temple, I can keep you.

If you don't join, it may be dangerous.

At a glance, that's about it.

I know everything.

"Nothing."

"Just a strong demigod, don't bother the devil and the Holy One."

"If he doesn't toss about anything."

"If you really toss about, you'll kill it."

"Save the noise."

Fang fan shrugged and spoke, gradually showing a calm look on his face.

There's nothing to say about this wave.

The rhythm is so calm.

While talking, his eyes fluttered, and everything was silent.

Keep the rhythm steady, everything can be steady.

The others that have not are small problems.

"Kill... Kill?"

"Hiss..."

"Is this... Is it too arrogant?"

"We... We'd better... We'd better stick to it."

"Rhythm... Rhythm can't be too chaotic."

The body of the first-class saint of the dark temple shook and almost fell from the sky.

When Fang Fan said this, he didn't feel any sense of compulsion at all.

But I don't know why. I feel full at the moment.

Can this not be forced?

Listen to what others say. How domineering is this language?

I'm going to crush everything in place.

Even if the rhythm collapses, the consciousness still collapses.

Just shout, just shout.

There's really nothing to say about this thing.

Keep your mind steady, this is the top priority!

Or the whole line will collapse!

That's it.

You can't say anything.

The more you think, the more you collapse.

"I thought I was crazy enough."

"I didn't expect this guy to be a hundred times more crazy than me."

"Now even the strong demigod doesn't pay attention."

"Holy One, your kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lung."

"Oh, yes, you're not kind at all. You're obviously holding grass and beating rabbits. You also have your own little 99 in your heart."

The crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, generally doesn't speak, but once he speaks, he is very sincere.

Devil day: "

"Don't talk if you can't talk."

"What I wonder now is whether this party is telling the truth or falsely shirking it."

"It doesn't matter if it's just to pretend to force them to say these words."

"Now the key is to be afraid that this guy has any special ideas."

"In this case, the calf will be finished."

"It's no small matter."

"Now Fang fan and the guards around him have the ability to fight against the strong demigod?"

"Hoo!"

"The speed of this person's growth is amazing!"

"How long has this divine territory been discovered?"

"At first, no one cared about Fang who didn't show mountains and dew."

"But since the territory of God was discovered, all his miracles are amazing."

"Is this the strength of the reincarnated body of the true God?"

"Don't try to compete with such existence. It will become unfortunate."

"This Ouyang disciple may have bad luck."

The first-class saint of the dark temple looked at Ouyang Tu in the distance, then shook his head, and couldn't help showing a trace of pity on his face.

This guy is dying, but he doesn't know it yet.

Sad! How sad!

Sorrow flows upstream into a river!

Others, some without, say a hammer.

Let this rhythm completely follow the chaos.

Feel it, it's just like that.

The more you think about it, the more irritable you feel.

Thoughts abound, and consciousness is in chaos.

Let all this follow the full hip pull!

That's the top priority!

"Well..."

"Demon saint, what do you see?"

"Believe what people say?"

"He said you would take it seriously if he didn't pay attention to the strong demigod?"

"I also said I didn't even pay attention to the real God?"

"What's the use?"

"Who can't talk? The key is to see Zhenzhang!"

"I've heard too much of these words."

"If you want to say something else, I can believe it."

"But I don't believe that Fang fan's power at the moment can fight against the strong demigod."

"The strong demigod, whether in our dark temple or in the temple of the alliance of light, is the top strong and the first-class saint."

"Tell me, there are only a few strong demigods in our dark temple?"

"He? It's too bad."

The crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, turned his mouth and couldn't help but want to belittle it.

Such thoughts are gathered in my heart and can't subside for a time.

Thoughts abound, consciousness gradually flutters, and feelings become more and more elegant.

The more you think about it, the more the rhythm expands!

It's normal for Tianjiao to look down on each other.

They always feel that they are the strongest.

Facing the question of crazy devil, devil day didn't directly refute it.

No matter how much you say now, it's useless.

See the true chapter for the facts.

"A great existence is rising."

"If the temple of the alliance of light does not have any disputes with such, it will be able to completely suppress our dark temple in a hundred years."

"Or are they stupid."

"A good hand, beaten by yourself!"

"Oh!"

"This gives us a chance to breathe in the dark temple."

"Even if we can't win the dark temple, we can't let the light alliance Temple win it."

"When necessary, we may not be able to eliminate the roots!"

"His existence is an alternative! It's too dangerous."

The first-class saint of the dark temple, devil Tian, licked his lips, and his breathing became faster and faster.