"What I need is the exact thing!"

"What is the point of these things, which are not exact at all, to the Pope?"

"Hum!"

Pope Yu wenhanlin of Guangming seemed even more dissatisfied.

I thought I would get a divine ladder soon. Who knows everything is empty!

At this glance, there was nothing.

This heart will naturally feel some bad luck.

"Under the crown of the pope!"

"Believe me, you must believe me!"

"I won't lie!"

"Really... Really!"

"Under the crown of the Pope, you... You must not believe me!"

"Under the crown of the pope!"

"This son is insidious and cunning! We must kill him as soon as possible!"

"It must be a great disaster to leave it for the future!"

"Under the crown of the pope!"

The excited and surging cry was in place, and the trembling lips showed the kind of panic and numbness in the heart.

At the moment, while talking, the helpless look on his face was reflected in his words.

Blood avalanche, mentality on the spot.

Consciousness, messy, on the spot.

I feel restless all over at the moment.

"Ouyang saint, you said before that I gave you the false god ladder."

"Then tell me, where is the false god ladder now?"

"Why don't you take it out and confront it face to face to see if I gave you the false god ladder!"

Fang fan continued to launch a fierce attack.

Now that you've torn your face, it doesn't matter at all.

It's quite true that you attack me.

Between each other, there is quite a kind of willpower to fight to the end.

Burst! All out!

Rush!

For a time, directly invincible now!

"False god ladder... I... I..."

Ouyang murmured his lips at the moment. For a moment, he was speechless. At the moment, his heart was almost blown up.

Shit.

Isn't this forcing yourself?

Asshole! All bastards!

Too careless!

Shameless, despicable and obscene!

The more you think, the more angry you are, the more depressed you feel in your heart!

The false god ladder has long been gone.

Take some more!

How can we win this lawsuit now that we don't even have the minimum evidence!

Now Ouyang was so angry that his nose was almost crooked!

What a bastard!

Just now, what should we do?

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

At the moment, I look around numbly and don't know where to place it!

Hard... Hard to go to heaven!

"Ouyang saint?"

"What you said just now is wonderful. Can't you... Can't you even take out a fake God ladder?"

"Haven't you even prepared for that?"

"Even if you make a false god ladder, you can come out."

Fang fan sighed and strengthened his tone.

Next, let's follow this rhythm.

If you want to pit me, I can pit you naturally. This truth is so true.

"I... when I was going to take it out to devil day, it was proved to be a false god ladder and burned!"

"How can I take it out?"

"You little boy, you want to set me up? You think so!"

"The Pope is here!"

"The Pope is fair and impartial!"

In a hurry, Ouyang couldn't help talking nonsense.

Speaking of, this guy's brain melon seeds may really be a little difficult to use.

At this time, I dare to say anything.

This creaky, that arrogant posture looks real and full.

For a time, all kinds of rituals followed.

It's also a hammer.

The rhythm is out of order.

Fancy, still want to toss around?

The key is, there is no such capital!

"The Pope, I'm done."

"The saint Ouyang himself admitted that he handed over the God ladder to the devil saint of the dark temple."

"It seems that there is really a close relationship between the saint Ouyang and the devil saint of the dark temple."

"Even the most precious treasure like God ladder can be shared with each other."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

At this time, a few blind hands and some eye medicine are in excellent condition.

It's like this in front of you. It doesn't seem too real.

For a time, thoughts flew directly to the extreme.

It's real and comfortable.

The rhythm slowly followed and stabilized.

Ouyang Tu: "?"

I was fooled again?

Is my IQ so low?

What is the crime of colluding with the saints of the dark temple? Ouyang is too clear!

It's even worse than being a Protoss spy!

The protoss must be out of reach! And it's only now.

The battle between the temple of darkness and the temple of the alliance of light has lasted for many centuries!

Rebellion, how serious is this?

The rebellion of a first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light has great influence!

Bright Pope Yu wenhanlin finally paid attention to it, and Ling lie's eyes swept over Ouyang's disciple.

"You, explain why you want to send the God ladder to the dark temple!"

"What's the relationship between you and the dark temple demon sky?"

"Did you join the magic slaughter long ago?"

"Over the years, you've been pretending to be excellent!"

Pope Yu wenhanlin of the light now began to press Ouyang Tu.

Ouyang apprentice now wants to hit his head directly on the ground.

Injustice! What a wrong!

Now Yu wenhanlin feels that he is really about to be wronged to death.

I came to complain myself.

Now you're making it look like you're the worst bastard?

What kind of shit is this!

At the moment, the more you think, the more you have a headache, the more you think, the more your mentality collapses. For a time, the whole person goes crazy.

Numb! Completely numb!

"The Pope... The Pope is crowned."

"Listen to me!"

"Things... Things are definitely not what you think."

"There's no reason for me to go to the dark temple!"

"I'm already a first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light. When I go to the dark temple, can they still give up the papacy?

"I have your trust. Why should I invest in others?"

"You must know this truth."

"As for... As for why I took out the false god ladder to mortian, it was mainly because I was surrounded by Protoss demigods at that time. Dozens of protoss demigods! My subordinates couldn't resist."

"At this time, my subordinates can only ask for foreign aid. It happened that the devil was nearby, and then I picked him!"

"Hoo... Hoo hoo, maybe... Maybe that's it."

"As for the rest, there is no such thing!"

"I didn't know it was false until I took out the ladder."

"Under the crown of the Pope, you must believe me!"

"I was dying. I really had no choice but to make such an expedient policy!"

"I want to give the God ladder to the devil first, and then take it back when I get out of trouble!"

"Under the crown of the Pope..."

Ouyangtu felt that his throat was about to dry up. At the moment, he looked numbly ahead and felt more and more tired.