Chapter 3953

"Completely ripped his face."

"It will be the enemy."

"Hoo!"

"This time it is impossible to destroy him. It will be difficult to kill him again in the future."

"Hey!"

"Next... What should we do?"

"I don't think I can do it well!"

"Unless we kill him right now."

"To eliminate future troubles!"

The first-class saint of the dark temple, demon Tian, immediately raised his heart and looked at Fang fan with evil spirit.

He wants to do it and try to avoid future trouble.

But I'm afraid of any changes.

So I know it all the time.

I feel very anxious in my heart.

I can't make up my mind for a while.

He is thinking about the feasibility of this matter.

Even, what impact will it have on yourself in the end.

Thoughts suddenly rush in my mind, and gradually, my consciousness is slowly decaying.

In fact, when he hesitated, it showed that this matter could not be carried out at all.

"Devil day saint."

"Give up."

"Don't waste your time here."

"Leave quickly."

"It's all like this. What else do you want?"

"Don't die until you reach the Yellow River?"

"The key is that there is no hope."

"Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, has been fully involved. He can't be your help."

"Do you think there's any hope now if you're alone?"

"Fang fan is surrounded by two weak demigods of the protoss as guards."

"Do you think you can break through their blockade?"

"Why?"

"Go back.

"Anyway, it's all empty."

The madman, the first God in the dark temple, yawned and shrugged as he spoke.

At the moment, his state is simply sober in the world and makes all the current situations clear.

Since it's all like this, there's nothing to say.

Keep the rhythm steady. Do what you should do next. It's nothing.

Overall, the problem is not big.

"Huh?"

"Don't talk."

"Let me think, let me think again."

"There's no room for control."

"There's no need to make up your mind now."

"Not yet."

"Look again, look again."

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo..."

"Even if you don't attack Fang fan, you can get involved in the battlefield over there."

The first-class saint of the dark temple, demon Tian, narrowed his eyes. When he spoke, the color of greed in his eyes was reflected in his words.

"You mean... You want to draw chestnut from the fire?"

"Want to take the God ladder in Ouyang's hands?"

"Didn't you look uninterested in this ladder before?"

"At that time, you said it yourself. It's basically useless to say this thing. Only when you get nine God ladders can you create a God Road."

"It's just a god ladder. Didn't you say you haven't taken it to heart?"

"What?"

"What was said was nonsense?"

The crazy devil, the first God in the black temple, threw his mouth, and then directly uttered his own disdain.

Things have come to this point. What else to say?

The rhythm is gradually clear and the consciousness is gradually sober.

Relatively speaking, it's almost like this.

Very real, very clear.

"What do you know!"

"These are all strategies!"

"Do you know the strategy?"

"If I don't say so, can I let Ouyang's old fox relax his vigilance?"

"Don't understand anything, just talk nonsense here!"

"Shut up!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"The overall situation, let people think again."

"Let me have a good look."

"That's the top priority!"

"If you come out, you can't get nothing."

"It's embarrassing to go back like this."

"Fang fan can't move. Can't I move a Ouyang disciple surrounded by groups?"

The dark temple and other saints took a deep breath, and now they had made a certain determination in their hearts.

……

Silently felt that the eyes of the enchanted day moved away from himself, and then fell directly on Ouyang's disciple. Fang fan couldn't help but raise his eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more.

Interesting, really interesting.

This rhythm is being fully practiced.

"A dog bites a dog, a mouth of hair."

"It seems that the time for the tripartite decisive battle is not far away."

"It's just that the deficiency will fall. In the end, who can win and then seize the divine ladder!"

Fang fan put his hands around his chest and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. It's interesting to watch the play like this at the moment.

"Tut!"

"Fang fan, kill people and kill their hearts!"

"Your boy is really bad."

"If you let them know that what they are crazy about is just a holiday God ladder. I don't know what they will be angry at last."

"Fan Fang is not in such a hurry, boy."

"Take a good look first."

"Have a good look at the play."

"Anyway, the more you see, the more wonderful it is."

"Tut! Interesting! Really interesting!"

"Follow this rhythm and say that these guys will choose to die together!"

"The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gains!"

"Fang fan, who has become enemies with your boy? That's a great misfortune!"

"You'd better pit them more in the future."

"Don't try to fool me!"

"Cough!"

"There's nothing wrong with me, isn't it?"

The voice of murmuring followed. Bai Piao was talking, and the smile of the corners of his mouth showed in an all-round way.

While talking, his eyes flickered and everything was silent.

The more you see, the more wonderful and exciting it is.

Now, even if Fang fan and his colleagues have completely picked out this matter, there is no danger at all.

The whole person, silently followed and relaxed a lot.

Fang fan's eyes flickered slightly, and his smile showed on the corners of his mouth. Everything was silent.

……

Of course, the presence of so many people is not without smart people.

Caoji, who had been dormant in the distance, could not help shrinking his neck and flashing his eyes.

"There's a problem."

"There's a big problem."

"How could Fang fan easily take out the divine ladder?"

"Although the God ladder he threw out has the breath of true God."

"But this smell is not unforgettable."

"For others, fake words may be very simple."

"But for Fang fan, is it still a matter?"

"Hoo!"

"So, what Ouyang Tu got was only a false god ladder?"

"Now, in order to maintain this false god ladder, he is frantically besieged by these strong men of the Protoss. He looks at some unstoppable trends, and his body is gradually decorated."

"Why is this necessary?"

"Shall I remind him?"

Cao Ji bit his teeth and his heart was like a mirror. At the moment, he couldn't help falling into endless thinking.

This Ouyang disciple... Is it worth reminding him?

Even if he reminded, would Ouyang really believe him?