All kinds of discussions around are heard, and now the brain melon seeds can't help buzzing and trembling.
All kinds of rhythms swept across, and my thoughts became disordered.
The more you think, the more you feel.
Topics like this are usually very hot.
No way, everyone likes to talk nonsense.
In other words, from their point of view, they also expect to have such opportunities!
As the protagonist being discussed at the moment, Fang fan seems quite calm at the moment.
Relative to the overall situation, the mentality really needs to follow a stable point.
Originally, he was not involved in this matter. Now it's OK, and he's tossed in place again.
Fang fan rubbed his head, which was slightly swollen and painful. His thoughts were myriad and his consciousness was messy. The more he thought, the more appropriate his feelings became.
It's not a good thing to be pushed onto the cusp again at this time.
Now the protoss Lord Cassius of Tianlin city is full of murderous spirit in his eyes and wants to rush directly towards Fang fan's position.
The hatred of killing my father and seizing my wife is always unpalatable!
Although it is said that Cassius, the Lord of Tianlin City, cannot be humane because of his physical willingness, in name, Cathy is his seventeenth wife!
With this relationship, it is equivalent to Fang fan wearing a green hat for him!
This hat is really green.
The more I think about it, the more I feel anxious and confused!
The current rhythm is completely disordered!
Everything is in silence, nothing.
"Lord!"
"He has a divine ladder!"
"Hurry... Hurry up and kill him directly!"
"Then take the storage ring in his hand!"
"A great opportunity must not be missed!"
"Now... Now don't hesitate!"
"Lord, cut the mess with a quick knife!"
"Speed!"
After seeing Fang fan, tarha, who had a blank face, completely changed his state.
At that moment, it was like beating chicken blood. His lips couldn't help mumbling and drawing madly. When he spoke, his breathing gradually became urgent.
While talking, the tremor of the body gradually increased, and the crazy ideas rushed wildly in the mind, as if to completely kill everything in front of you!
For tarha, everything else doesn't matter. He doesn't even care about these things at all.
But... But the current situation cannot be underestimated!
Tarha's eyes gradually turned green, and his heart inexplicably gathered endless killing intention!
The more I think about it, the more I feel anxious and confused!
War! War! War!
With such an idea, launch an impact madly!
Tremble in place and kill everything in front of you!
In this way, the mood will be in place, and gradually, the whole body will become sour and soft.
I can't help it now!
Is to stab! Full thrust!
Crazy heart, who to talk to!
I have an unswerving mind right now!
Fight to the end! fight to the bitter end!
The more I think about it, the more I feel frightened!
"Settle down!"
"Isn't the city master dealing with this matter?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Like what!"
"It's like we Protoss don't have a pattern at all!"
"Be safe, you know?"
Cassius frowned. Looking at tarha's so excited and trembling appearance, he couldn't help but frown. His face showed some dissatisfaction more or less!
Fancy waves!
What else do you want to toss about?
Huh?
Keep doing this?
It's boring. It's not interesting at all.
At the moment, the situation is in a stalemate.
"According to your introduction just now, what are you the Pope of the temple of the alliance of light? That is their master?"
"Cooperation is OK. Deliver that guy to me first!"
"I will kill him now!"
"Hum!"
"Otherwise, the matter will not be over!"
"I hope you can understand this! Don't toss me about what I have!"
"It's no use talking too much!"
"You should be able to understand what I said?"
"It's so clear that I don't need to repeat it?"
The cold hum gathered in an all-round way, and the endless fine awn in the eyes flickered violently while talking.
Cassius, the leader of the protoss Tianlin City, thinks that this is the top thing. If he puts forward such a small request, the other party should meet him.
Just at this moment, for Pope Yu wenhanlin of light, it undoubtedly gives him a difficult problem.
This matter is indeed somewhat difficult to choose.
Rhythm, still some collapse.
Thoughts abound, consciousness is messy, and the complexion becomes more and more ugly.
Fang fan is not an ordinary person.
After these events, this status has long changed in an all-round way.
If this matter is not handled properly, there will be big problems.
He Yuwen Hanlin, as the Pope of the temple of the alliance of light, if he can't even keep his own people, and even hand them over with a smile in exchange for the so-called Protoss cooperation, his prestige will drop to the freezing point at that time!
No one will trust him again!
Not only will he not be trusted, but he will even be madly accused directly!
At that time, the picture reappears repeatedly in my mind, and I can't extricate myself from it for a time.
"And now the dark Pope is watching."
"He is very optimistic about each other, and even promised to win over him as a young emperor."
"Hoo!"
"In this case, if I am pressed by the other party step by step, I will have a big problem."
"At that time, it will not be as simple as the loss of military morale."
"The situation will be more chaotic."
Pope Yu wenhanlin frowned and thought silently in his heart. His thoughts gradually burst out in his mind. The more he thought, the more he felt.
Thoughts are in place, and all kinds of oppression are invading in an all-round way!
"Under the crown of the pope!"
"This is the request of the protoss Lord Cassius!"
"In order to better cooperate with the protoss, there can be no estrangement between us!"
"He just wants a Fang fan!"
"If he wants it, just give it to him!"
"Hurry... Give it to him!"
"Hoo... Hoo hoo, small problems, these are all small problems!"
"Under the crown of the Pope, you say... What do you say? Is that right?"
"Under the crown of the Pope, I know you are reluctant, but... But we must put the overall situation first!"
"We managed to stabilize these Protoss. Now there must be no more accidents at this time!"
"Crown the pope! I'll go and catch Fang fan!"
Ouyang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, took a deep breath and danced excitedly!
While talking, the body excitedly stabbed in front!