Chapter 3960

This guy really fell into the eye of money.

In this heart, except the treasure is the fragment of divine stone, it doesn't consider the current situation at all.

"The devil is still watching. There is no chance for us."

"We can protect ourselves, but if we want to choose to catch them all, it's a little unlikely."

"And there will certainly be more dangers."

"Forget it."

"Stop tossing."

"Something will happen then."

"Rhythm, steady."

"Don't mess around."

"Something will happen then."

Fang fan narrowed his eyes and his eyes flickered when he spoke

At this time, we have achieved our wish, and it's almost time to stop.

"Fang fan is right."

"Everything is based on safety."

"If they wake up and know that the divine ladder is still on Fang fan, they may unite to attack us."

"We don't have to take the risk."

"Go!"

"Go!"

"Don't hesitate!"

"While they are fighting, they can't take us into account for the time being!"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo!"

"Speed... Faster, faster!"

"Don't stop anyone!"

"Hurry up! Move!"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, waved his hand and immediately took the lead in evacuating with people to the distance.

Fang fan and his party retreated silently.

The war in the distance is still going on.

Ouyang Tu, who has been paying attention to Fang fan and others, has burst his eyes at the moment!

This is the guy who entrapped himself so miserably!

How can this guy escape so easily now?

In this way, he can't pass in his heart!

That kind of crazy and anxious mood is crazy in my mind, and I can't speak for a while.

His face was extremely dark and cruel, and his body and mind burst back to the origin.

Nothing.

According to the established rhythm, follow the established journey, just play like this.

"Fang fan! Evil! Don't go!"

"Devil heaven!"

"Do you see!"

"Fang fan, this little beast, must be guilty, so he hurried away with the real God ladder!"

"You fool, what are you doing staring at me here?"

"Staring at me won't get anything!"

"Hoo... Hoo hoo, how many times have I told you, why... Why don't I believe it!"

"How else can you believe me?"

"On weekdays, aren't you very clever?"

"When you pit me, one pit is accurate!"

"What's the matter now?"

"Ah?"

"Why are you depressed?"

"Get up! Get up!"

"Didn't you hear what I said to you?"

The roar suddenly gathered in his mind, and Ouyang was bleeding all over!

At the moment, he can't notice his injury. There is only one thing in this heart, that is revenge!

It was Fang fan who entrapped him so miserably!

How can we just forget about it?

This face has been beaten and swollen!

He is a disciple of Ouyang, a first-class saint of the temple of the bright alliance, and the president of the bright camp stationed in Yuanshi holy city! It is the supreme existence of the strong demigod realm!

From heaven to earth, who doesn't give him some thin noodles? Call him holy Lord!

But now, what's going on?

Ah?

What do you want to be?

Do you have to follow?

If you have to die, you can do it directly! Go to hell!

Dead, clean.

When you die, it's all over.

Thinking of this, the whole person suddenly became a lot more calm.

Because it really doesn't matter now.

It doesn't feel like a big thing at all.

The rhythm is steady, and the consciousness gradually becomes sober.

be as steady as mount tai!

The first-class saint of the dark temple, devil Tian, frowned and silently watched Fang fan and others leave without saying a word.

"Devil heaven saint, you can't really see that this Ouyang disciple has been trapped?"

"It's this time. If he's still acting, his concentration is really too strong."

"I estimated that the God ladder should still be on Fang fan."

"Whether he is scheming or resourceful, and even his courage and breath, he is very comparable to others!"

"Be a hero!"

The crazy devil, the first God in the dark temple, raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but comment on one side.

"How could I not know about this?"

"I know all about these things."

"Just sometimes, I can only pretend to be crazy."

"Even if you know that the God ladder is still on Fang fan?"

"It's unrealistic for us to catch Fang fan and seize the divine ladder."

"Don't forget, Fang fan is not a soft persimmon."

"There are two weak demigods of the protoss sitting beside him!"

"Unless Ouyang Tu and I shot at the same time, we will have a chance to kill this Fang fan."

"But now this Ouyang disciple has been crippled by this group of protoss practitioners. It's a little difficult to recover his combat power in a short time."

"This is it. There's nothing to say at all."

"Nothing."

"All this is a mess."

"A good game, now it's so messy!"

"Asshole!"

"Wrong step, wrong step."

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have come!"

The first-class saint of the dark temple, devil day, also has some regrets at the moment.

He is not like a saint, but more like a speculator.

Look for business opportunities everywhere, and then choose to fight back at the right time!

At this moment, that feeling can slowly follow in place.

Maybe, that's the effect.

True and clear.

The rhythm is clear, the consciousness is clear, and the rest are indifferent and fearless! Nothing.

As for these situations?

Generally speaking, the problem is not big!

"Oh!"

"I already said, let's go back. You have to say there are still fighters here."

"Now it's all right. It's nothing to draw water with a bamboo basket."

"Now that it's all like this."

"Then go."

"Never mind this Ouyang disciple."

"It seems that these Protoss practitioners can't let him go."

"He's probably going to be regarded as a substitute for the dead."

"But even if this Ouyang disciple dies, I'm afraid he will take away some semi divine strongmen of the Protoss."

"It's not bad for our dark camp."

The madman, the first God in the dark temple, yawned and said frankly.

There is no interest in this matter at all.

It doesn't matter at all. The overall rhythm can be kept steady.

"No."

"Ouyang is only trying to save him. He can't die yet."

The first-class saint of the dark temple spoke surprisingly, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Huh?"

"Are you foolishly stimulated?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Why can't he die?"

"When you die, don't you die?"