Even, Wu Meiling is ready to commit suicide.

Once the enemy is defeated, in order to prevent humiliation, we must explode on the spot.

Although he has nostalgia for the world in his heart, at this time, he can't let him have nostalgia for anything.

It's no use talking too much.

"Overestimate oneself!"

"Ha ha!"

"What about your uncle Jie at this time?"

"Why doesn't this waste come out?"

"Hahaha!"

"You are a woman, what are you struggling with?"

"Give up!"

"There is no hope!"

"Even if Uncle Jie is here today, he will die!"

The blood wolf, the second-class saint of the dark temple, gave a particularly sharp laugh. During his speech, the gnashing of teeth attitude was fully displayed, and then this state was fully spread in place. For a time, the nausea was to the extreme.

Others don't say much. Such a gesture directly follows the full burst!

The rhythm is chaotic in an instant!

Consciousness has gradually become a little unconscious.

Thoughts, messy to the extreme!

Pull your crotch! Full hip pull!

That's basically what happened.

"Why should my master kill you?"

"How can you kill a chicken with an ox knife!"

"A clown!"

Fang fan rushed over from a distance and immediately sent out a cold hum.

When he was far away, Fang fan felt as if he had heard a familiar voice.

When I came closer, I saw my martial mother Wu Meiling fighting with the people in the dark temple!

At this moment, Fang fan naturally cannot sit idly by.

"Fang fan?"

"Are you all here?"

"Did you see your master?"

"Why isn't he here?"

"What happened to him?"

"He was with you at that time!"

"He... He won't..."

Wu Meiling's delicate body trembled slightly. At the thought of that possibility, the whole person was stunned.

"Well..."

"Don't worry, Shiniang."

"When I first entered the ruins of God, I was separated from master."

"Master is not here with me. I should be with vice master Xue Wanren."

Fang fan quickly explained.

If you don't say it earlier, I'm afraid this Shiniang will really collapse.

It can be seen that this Shiniang's feelings for his cheap master are really hot.

This kind of hot feeling can't be explained clearly in a few words.

Only through personal experience can we clarify the truth.

Fang fan's eyes trembled slightly. For a moment, he looked rather sad. Then he shook his head silently, and his thoughts gradually became messy in his mind.

When you say nothing at all.

Rhythm, steady.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Wu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person gradually relaxed.

If Uncle Jie really has an accident, she doesn't know how to live.

"Have you finished your gibberish?"

"Hum!"

"I didn't expect that I was lucky today and could catch a big fish!"

"Are you Fang fan?"

"Your boy is really famous!"

"Even the devil and the holy one have suffered dark losses in your boy's hands!"

"The holy one of the devil days has already said that there is likely to be a divine ladder on your boy!"

"Ha ha!"

"My blood wolf is really lucky today!"

"Not only the beauty came to the door, but also the treasure strolled by itself!"

"Ha! Ha ha ha!"

"My blood wolf is destined to follow the surging!"

Excited shouts continued to be heard. For a time, the sound of breathing gradually became urgent, and the posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed. Such a posture was bursting out in an all-round way!

Rhythmic, unusually obvious.

I don't feel at all. It must be false.

The second-class saint of the dark temple, the blood wolf, really feels that he has ushered in the peak of his life.

Now you can roar to the end!

"Blood wolf?"

"Why don't you change your name to blood dog in the future."

"It looks like a pug."

Fang fan shrugged, then said frankly, and his eyes gradually flickered.

"Die!"

"Little boy! How dare you speak to me like that?"

"Hum!"

"I'll see how much courage you have!"

"Something beyond your power!"

"Do you really want to die?"

"In this way, it will help you!"

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"No... those beauties stay for me!"

"This boy is really lucky! There are so many beautiful women around him!"

"One count, all the best!"

"Today, my blood wolf is going to have a good time!"

"Jie! Jie!"

The blood wolf, the second-class saint of the dark temple, licked his lips and then roared with excitement.

"Strafe."

"Surround."

Fang fan waved his hand and gradually showed a indifferent color on his face.

Now that things have developed to this point, there is nothing else to say

Basically, it's a bloody battle to the end.

Now, it's almost done.

Just go to the end.

Twelve Goth exterminator Gatling machine gunners are ready.

Under Hans's command, a full-scale shooting began immediately.

Bang!

Bang bang!

Gatling machine gun began to fire wildly. It can shoot tens of thousands of bullets in a minute. Who can resist it?

What's more, today's Goth exterminator Gatling machine gunners are all quasi demigod.

So the combat power will burst into place and destroy everything in front of you every minute!

The sense of killing surged together, and the sense of tearing gradually strengthened.

For a moment, everything in front of me seemed to be completely crushed.

Before and after, about half a minute has passed?

But in more than half a minute, thousands of people and horses behind the second-class Saint blood wolf in the dark temple were directly destroyed.

A small part of the rest was completely cleaned in the next half minute.

Even if there were one or two missing fish, the Legion soldiers deployed around them killed them every minute.

From beginning to end, he seemed very indifferent.

A minute passed from the beginning to the end.

The blood wolf rubbed his eyes, then couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the whole person was in an extreme state of ignorance.

The rhythm is out of order.

This... What the hell is this trying to do?

He... He's a little out of control.

Consciousness is also being frantically suppressed.

For a time, I couldn't even say a word. The whole person was ignorant and didn't know what to say.

Exciting... Too exciting.

When your thoughts are messy, everything you say is useless. At present, you only know how to swallow your saliva crazily.

It seems that he wants to cover up his inner panic in this way.

A little too exciting!

"The temple of the alliance of light, how can there be such an evil spirit!"

"What messy weapons are those people under his hands holding? How can they be so powerful?"

"And those people around, all quasi demigods?"

"I haven't seen so many strange quasi demigods!"