Chapter 3946

It can be said that now is the time when the morale of this Protoss team is the most inflated.

When they completely pressed over, Fang fan's battle came to an abrupt end.

Outsiders are coming. What else is there to fight.

"What are they shouting about?"

"Seems to be talking to Fang fan?"

Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, retreated a few steps and his face coagulated for a moment.

"Fang fan, this bastard won't really work for the protoss, will he?"

"Damn it!"

"Isn't he really the little Lord of the protoss?"

"If not, two Protoss weak demigods have been protecting him from the beginning."

"Now, there are two Protoss weak demigods and a dozen Protoss quasi demigods."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo!"

When the sound of panting came, Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, frowned, his eyes flickered, and his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Not to mention anything else, the most critical thing now is how to deal with the current situation?

You can't do nothing, can you?

Something will happen.

Now we must stabilize the situation and stabilize the mentality, which is the top priority!

"Are you sure Fang fan is a Protoss man or a Protoss master?"

"How did you know?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"When did he contact the protoss?"

The dark temple, the first-class saint, stared at Ouyang disciple fiercely, and directly believed what Ouyang disciple said.

The current situation is really too evil. Now, in addition to believing, it seems that there is only faith left?

Huh?

What else can we do? Things are already like this. What are you going to do with it?

"This... I guess."

"But my guess is not groundless."

"You see, no one knows the protoss language now. Although we have captured many Protoss prisoners and are cracking their language, we are now limited to some simple spoken language and can't communicate with the protoss at all."

"But Fang fan has no obstacles in communicating with the Protoss."

"In addition, there are two Protoss around him. The weak demigod has been protecting him."

"Also, he went to Tianlin city of the protoss several times, but he didn't suffer any danger."

"You don't know how cruel these Protoss are?"

"How can it be so simple to go in and out of the protoss city?"

"Now there can only be one explanation. This Fang fan took refuge in the Protoss and became the running dog of the Protoss."

"Or, he himself is a Protoss, just sneaked into Guangming University by chance."

"Well, it must be."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, nodded frequently as he spoke, so that he even believed it.

Standing in the distance, Cao Ji heard this and almost gasped for joy.

This sand sculpture

Can you carve more sand?

Fang fan is the little Lord of the protoss?

What do you think?

He saw Fang fan kill on the head of Tianlin city with his own eyes.

I can't understand this point.

Cao Ji thought so, but now he just wanted to marginalize himself, so he didn't dare to show it directly for the time being.

In all aspects, direct attention is the most important thing!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too obvious?

It doesn't fit his temperament.

Steady is the most necessary.

Thoughts are myriad, and consciousness is full and messy. The more you think, the deeper you feel.

"Puff..."

A laugh rang out, full of laughter.

Cao Ji didn't dare to talk nonsense, but it didn't matter to the crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple. He didn't care about it.

Even if the Pope of the dark temple is in front of him, he dares to act recklessly.

"Fool."

The mad devil laughed a few times, then shook his head and scolded.

Although he didn't give a name, the fool knew that the guy was obviously Ouyang.

Ouyang's face turned green in an instant.

What's the matter with these young people now?

One by one, there is no sense of respecting the old and loving the young?

One count, all very naughty!

Asshole!

"Devil day saint!"

"If you can't manage the people in the dark temple well, the holy one will manage it for you!"

Ouyang said surreptitiously that he had to show his sense of existence.

"Ouyang saint, why bother with a younger generation."

"You say Fang fan is a Protoss, isn't it reasonable?"

The first-class saint in the dark temple shook his head and thought it was too floating.

"A fool will think that Fang fan is a Protoss."

"At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, who set up a huge cannon to bombard the protoss army on the wall of the divine city?"

"It can be said that it would not have been so simple to defeat those Protoss troops without the help of Fang fan."

"Ten thousand steps back, Fang fan is really a Protoss man. At the beginning, he could have shelled the mysterious cannon at the Yuanshi holy city. Now the Yuanshi holy city has fallen for a long time, and you should all become lonely ghosts!"

"Do you have a brain?"

"How dare you have these ideas?"

"Stupid! That's stupid!"

"I can't speak at all now, because there are too many fools now!"

"Anyone with a little brain can't think so."

"A joke, really a joke!"

The madman shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

He has nothing to fear, just a posture of crushing to the end.

Ouyang Tu's face looked greener.

Asshole! It's all shit.

All kinds of thoughts in my mind gathered in an all-round way, and my complexion was black to the limit!

I can't let go of those resentments in my heart.

"Hum!"

"Who knows what Fang fan's idea is!"

"Now it's absolutely no problem for these Protoss to help him."

"It is also possible that he had not been persuaded to surrender by the protoss at that time, but now he has become a Protoss man."

"Who can explain these clearly."

"What now?"

"If Fang fan is hiding behind those Protoss demigods, how can we kill him?"

"Another great opportunity has been missed."

"Devil, if you were a little faster, Fang fan would die!"

"If you hesitate, what can you do?"

"No matter how good the plan is, it must be destroyed in your hands!"

Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, bit his teeth and couldn't help complaining to the devil.

This heart is very unhappy now. We have to find a way to vent, otherwise it's really very uncomfortable that we can't vent our resentment.

The more you think, the more messy your thoughts become.

At the moment, his face turned black to the bottom of the pot.

Fancy, total collapse!

"Blame me?"

"Ridiculous!"

"If I don't come, you may have been killed by Fang fan's conspiracy!"

"Even if you don't appreciate it, you still resent it?"