"Under the crown of the pope!"
"Although Fang fan was cleared of suspicion about the divine ladder, he was surrounded by two weak demigods of the divine family after all!"
"These are hidden dangers!"
"Under the crown of the Pope, my subordinates suggest killing the weak demigods of the two Protoss!"
"Otherwise, it's too dangerous to leave them in our light camp."
"If they suddenly launch a raid when our vigilance is relaxed, we will suffer heavy casualties!"
Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, was grinding his teeth. At the moment, his indignation was reflected in his words.
Even at this time, it is still difficult to cut.
To be exact, the purpose of this indignation is invisible and strengthened.
As he spoke, his breathing became urgent.
The excited heart and trembling hands removed Fang fan's left and right hands.
In this way, if you want to kill him again in the future, it will not be so difficult.
At the thought of this, Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, felt extremely happy with all his heart!
Cool!
That's it.
As long as it can make Fang fan unhappy and make the little boy feel sick, Ouyang Tu feels that his goal has been achieved.
In fact, this is an old story.
"Does the holy one of Ouyang think I am unfaithful to the temple of the alliance of light? Have two hearts for the gods of light?"
"Huh?"
"Yes or no?"
"Well, how solid are our beliefs?"
"Bet your life."
"If my faith is weaker than you, I will judge myself on the spot."
"If your faith is weaker than me, you will decide on it."
Fang fan sneered, then stepped out and began to break the game.
Follow the established rhythm bit by bit, then ride the wind and waves and break out in an all-round way!
Such a state of mind, more with whom to say!
"Competing for faith?"
"Bet on life?"
"Your boy is really dead!"
"Who doesn't know that I, Ouyang disciple, believe most in the gods of light!"
"If not, how can I become the Holy One?"
"Hahaha! How can I lose my faith to you, a hairy boy."
"To death! To death!"
"It's the first time I've seen such a murderer!"
"But... But if you have to die, i... I can help you!"
"Tut! Tut! Tut!"
"Life! This is your life!"
"Block you completely!"
"You will die! You will die!"
"Under the Pope, in order to prove your innocence, please open a faith array!"
Ouyang's eyes brightened and he thought it was a great opportunity to kill Fang fan.
Doesn't it mean that life and death are determined by faith?
That's good. When he wins the battle of faith, we'll see how the boy dies!
I thought it would be very difficult to get rid of the boy again. I didn't expect that the boy would kill himself in the end!
In that case, there is nothing to say. There is a dead end. It has been established on the spot!
The more I think about it, the more excited I feel!
Break! Just break it in place!
There are different opinions around.
At the moment, the game is moving in a more lively direction.
I thought the fight had come to an end, but I didn't expect it to be high Where the tide is!
Think of here, immediately surging in place!
"The essence of the battle of faith is to see how long you can persist under the oppression of the faith array."
"In theory, the longer you stay in the faith matrix, the purer your faith will be."
"In addition, the longer you stay in Xinyang array, the greater the pressure of faith you feel."
"If you blindly support yourself, you may be directly supported to death. At that time, you will really be dead!"
"That situation should be able to imagine how crazy it is."
"It has nothing to do with us! We are all theater goers!"
"Tut! I can only feel excitement and surging for things that have nothing to do with me!"
"Invincible! Cool! Cool!"
"Fight to the end! Keep fighting!"
"Do it! Do it directly!"
"Stimulation! Is it really special stimulation! My heart is restless!"
"Hoo... Hoo Hoo... Go! Go!"
"Hey! But Fang fan is still a little young after all. He even takes the initiative to compete with Ouyang saints for faith."
"Young people can't do old tricks after all!"
"How long has this Ouyang disciple stayed and endured in the light alliance temple? He has been influenced by the power of faith in the light alliance temple every day. The whole person has long become different. There is no need to say more about others."
"It's good to have a broken point in mind. As for the others that have nothing, who cares? Nothing."
"After all, it's a hot-blooded youth! This time, it's directly into the trap of Ouyang's old fox."
"Now, I don't see it directly. I seem to have seen the scene of the defeat."
"It's cold. It's completely cold. That's about it."
"It's wonderful that we can watch a play or something here."
"You can't ask too much for this thing."
"Be steady, you can have everything!"
……
All kinds of comments around can't help echoing in my mind, and everything is silent.
Steady rhythm, collapse of consciousness, and others are small problems.
"Disciple, are you sure you want to compete with this?"
"Do you still have faith in the gods of light?"
"Why don't I see the slightest faith."
"You boys dare to insult the existence of the gods. Is it too far fetched to talk about their faith?"
Uncle Jie glanced at Fang fan, and then his face looked nervous.
From his point of view, I don't think it's very exciting.
If you can't grasp it, something will go wrong.
The rhythm is not stable at all.
What it will look like then is still unknown!
The heart felt inexplicably restless.
"Well..."
"Master, you can't say that."
"One yard to one yard."
"Faith is very mysterious."
"Besides, the way of faith competition is only to compete for the length of time in the belief array."
"What's the problem with this...?"
"If I don't want to leave Xinyang array, who else can pull me away?"
Fang fan shrugged and said frankly on one side.
There is a lot of confidence in this heart!
When the rhythm is stable, the others will not be a problem.
Uncle Jie wanted to say something more, but Xue Wanren interrupted him.
"All right."
"Don't you know your own apprentice?"
"When did he lose money?"
"Since he said so, it shows that he has absolute confidence!"
"Don't work hard here. Just watch the play."
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, said calmly with his hands around his chest.