Chapter 3947

The first-class Saint devil in the dark temple snorted coldly, and he was not easy to meet.

Suddenly, it was the needle against the wheat awn, and I almost did it.

The elite of protoss are in front. There was almost civil strife here.

Fang fan's eyes scanned around, with a strange expression.

There are too many people trying to kill him.

The light alliance temple, the dark temple, and now a Protoss Tianlin city!

In fact, these forces have only one purpose, that is to kill Fang fan!

At this moment, such faith is vividly demonstrated!

Not to mention others, this time has shown such a limelight.

A strong sense of time.

It is really a little difficult to survive between the three forces.

If you are a little careless, the whole person will fall into it and can't extricate themselves.

No one wants to imagine such a picture.

"If these three families really unite together, I will be abandoned."

"At a glance, there is no hope at all."

"In this case, we need to be more cautious and don't have the slightest debauchery."

"This rhythm also needs to be slowly stabilized, which is the top priority!"

"So many forces have come. From a certain point of view, it's not entirely a bad thing."

"The key is how to grasp."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help sweeping around, smiling at the corners of his mouth incisively and vividly.

This time, it seems quite interesting.

According to the current rhythm, if it is carried out in this way, there may be some other surprises, maybe?

Who can say such a thing accurately?

Fang fan put his hands together in front, and all kinds of thoughts gathered with him.

Interesting... This feeling is in place. It's really interesting.

According to the established rhythm, there will be no big deviation.

"Fang fan boy."

"Things are making a big fuss."

"Run away."

"Run away before they react."

"Plus, let's go together."

"Hiss!"

"At this glance, there are two strong demigods, two Protoss weak demigods, and more than a dozen Protoss quasi demigods."

"Fang fan, I know you have many ghost ideas, but even if you have many ghost ideas, you can't grasp them now."

"When it's time, just... Don't follow."

"Something will happen, really."

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo."

"Now this situation, who can not control ah."

"If you are careless, you will be shot to death."

"Let's... Let's stabilize our state of mind, okay?"

"Fang fan, I'm talking to you. Don't... Don't be so silent!"

"I'm a little flustered."

"If they react and attack together later, I can't hold it."

"It will really be a dead end!"

"Did your boy hear me?"

Bai Piao's face was sad and his eyes were crazy sweeping around. As he spoke, his heart was gradually messy, his complexion was extremely complex, and the rhythm was followed to pull his crotch completely.

That's it. I can still say chicken.

Hurry back, that's the right way!

It's meaningless to deal with those who have nothing.

"Fang fan, although Bai Piao is unreliable on weekdays, what he says now is indeed the truth."

"There can be no further delay."

"Hurry... Evacuate quickly is the right way."

"If we delay any longer, the overall situation will really collapse."

"Fang fan, safety first."

"The enemy is too powerful."

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, could not help but frown and sighed.

He's useless

I thought he could take care of Fang fan for several years. Now it seems that he thinks too much.

Not to mention years, it's only a few months? The once stubborn boy can now start to fight against the big man in the strong semi divine realm.

Now everyone wants to kill him.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it!

It's too high-profile. It's not a good thing.

"Wait... Wait."

"Of course I can escape now, but it's not what I want."

"And if they escape into the small world of Chu Tiange, they just need to block the surrounding area. It's like we've been strangled and can't get out at all."

"That won't work."

"Besides, it's not that desperate now."

"If you play the rhythm well, there is not no other hope."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and thought secretly in his heart. His thoughts gradually ran in his mind.

Others don't say much. This idea and feeling is in place, as if to completely destroy everything in front of you!

Such thoughts gradually burst out!

Crazy sense of rhythm, difficult to control.

So feel, gradually in place.

The rhythm is bright, and the consciousness is very clear!

This is it. It's useless to say more. Just follow this rhythm to the end.

The moment of all-round take-off may be coming.

"Tarha!"

"How dare you!"

"Actually chasing me here."

"This is my territory!"

"There are several strong demigods behind me. What do you think you can do?"

"I really want to die!"

"Are you here to take back the treasures in the storehouse of the city Lord?"

"I advise you not to waste your time."

"When it reaches me, it's mine."

"Besides, I have given those treasures to these two strong demigods to keep."

"What do you think you can get from these two strong demigods?"

"If you know better, get out of here!"

"Or you will die!"

Fang fan, the strong Protoss in Tianlin City, immediately used the protoss language and took place calmly.

Grasp the rhythm in all aspects and raise your posture in an all-round way. What you want is this crazy effect.

What's there to say about the others?

It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter at all.

Not at all.

A fox pretends to be a tiger?

There is a little momentum.

But the more important thing is to draw chestnut from the fire!

It is the protoss cultivators in Tianlin city and Ouyang disciple magic heaven who use their language barrier.

"Damn it!"

"You want to die!"

"Little boy! Don't be arrogant!"

"You're dead!"

"Hum!"

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless!"

"My Protoss, invincible!"

"Tarha! What are you waiting for?"

"Give orders quickly, let's go together!"

"I'll carry the two strong demigods of foreign nationalities!"

"Go and kill this little bastard! Take the treasure back to me!"

"This is our only way to live!"

"When the treasure returns, the city Lord will be rewarded!"

"If the treasure is discarded, the city Lord will cut us to pieces!"

"Tarha!"

"I'm talking to you! Why aren't you squeaky? Mute?"

"Speak!"

"What are you hesitating about?"

"The opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again!"