Now there are wolves in front and tigers behind. Can you mess around?
Don't you want to die?
For the Protoss and the dark temple, they can't wait to kill their competitors.
It's too late to live at the moment. Can you send it to the door and die? What do you think? Is the brain really following watt?
Yuan Jiuxiang snorted coldly. All he cared about was the interests of himself and his Feiyu Pavilion.
If we can get close to his interests in this regard, it's easy to say and do anything.
But if you can't do it, there's nothing to say. They will become enemies directly.
Once this posture is revealed, everything else will be fully displayed.
This will power is real and full.
"You..."
"Yuan Shengzhe! This Fang fan is not a good thing!"
"His existence is very likely to ruin our great event!"
"Although they belong to the light camp, you haven't seen what happened before? He has no sense of belonging to our Light Alliance temple."
"Once such a person gives him a chance, he may jump directly."
"At that time, when seizing the God ladder, it may trip us!"
"In that case, the situation would be too bad!"
"Yuan Shengzhe, why can't you listen to me?"
"We must... We must kill this guy first, and eliminate these external disadvantages first, so that we can work well!"
"That's what the Pope means."
"Should Saint yuan disobey the will of the Pope?"
"Yuan Shengzhe, this is no small matter!"
"Yuan Shengzhe, anyway, I hope you can think twice before you act!"
Threat! A naked threat!
It's not covered up now.
Let the matter out straight.
Even moved out the Pope of light.
It has to be said that Ouyang's killing heart of the other party has never been cut off.
Over time, the murderous heart became more and more inflated.
For a time, the infinite fine awn flickered in their eyes. These thoughts were all in silence.
Very real and appropriate.
"Under the crown of the Pope?"
"Don't talk about the pope!"
"I only know that the Pope didn't personally tell me to cooperate with you to kill Fang fan!"
"Originally, everyone was from the light camp. Can't we get along well? Why do we have to split and kill here?"
"Hum! Ouyang saint, I know you have a grudge against Fang fan, but I hope you can think about it clearly and don't act recklessly!"
"It's not a small thing!"
"If you have to take revenge, just go by yourself. I won't stop you, but it has nothing to do with me."
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, put his hands around his chest and looked indifferent.
This matter has stabilized the rhythm.
Others are all flowery. It doesn't matter. Just keep a stable mind.
"You..."
"Really?"
"Saint yuan, I've always been polite to you. Are you going to repay me like this?"
"Saint yuan, the Pope is crowned, but I hope we can cooperate sincerely. We can't make a mess now!"
"Yuan Shengzhe, you'd better make clear what you want to express!"
The posture of gnashing teeth is displayed in place, and the killing awn in the eyes is gradually stabbed in place, as if to erase everything in front of you.
Such a heart, all in silence.
A sense of repression, very strong.
"What?"
"Seeing the saint of Ouyang means that I'm not happy to see you? Is it difficult to eradicate me at the same time?"
"If you have to do this, I can't help it. I can only fight you to the end!"
Yuan Jiuxiang looked indifferent. Who is afraid of who? Everyone is in a strong semi divine state. What's the big deal? Just have a fight?
It's not certain who wins and who loses!
"You..."
"Hum!"
"Unreasonable!"
Ouyang jerked at the corners of his mouth. Although he was particularly unhappy, now that things have developed to this point, it seems that he has no chance to turn things around directly.
At present, we can only follow the silence silently.
Ouyang stared at Fang fan's location fiercely, and wanted to devour Fang fan alive, but it was really difficult to rely on him.
"Damn it!"
"Why is this guy so lucky?"
"Even the demigod of the protoss protects him!"
"If he hadn't been surrounded by two weak demigods of the protoss, I would have killed him before! Why wait until now!"
"Hum!"
"Now I really have to think about it in the long run."
"If something happens, I'm afraid the situation will collapse."
"This is a big problem."
"If the rhythm is chaotic, you will die."
"Just let him live another moment."
"When he starts to compete for the divine ladder, the weak demigods of the two Protoss around him will naturally be distracted. At that time, I will kill with one blow."
"This son must not stay!"
"In the future, it will certainly become a problem in my heart!"
"If something happens to me, it must be because of him!"
"Yes!"
"In this way, I have to be more vigilant."
Ouyang apprentice was very clear about his future calculation. At the moment, he thought silently in his heart and his eyes flickered.
All kinds of thoughts are gathered in the heart and erupt in place at one time.
Thoughts abound, everything is in silence.
More and more people gathered here before the futu palace, but everyone could only sigh.
Blocked by the strange red light, they really had no way to cross directly.
In this process, there are indeed many people who do not believe in evil and want to rush through the red light blockade area and enter the futu palace, but without exception, the end is extremely miserable.
The most direct thing is to turn it into blood.
There is also a huge impact on their spirit, and they are directly stupid.
In this case, naturally, no one dares to act rashly again.
After all, this is to bet your life.
If you win the bet, you do have a chance to be the first one to eat crabs, but how big is the chance?
No one wants to be someone else's sword.
Time goes by minute by second.
The crowd gathered more and more.
Although they could not enter the futu palace in front of them and could only look at it so blankly, these people were still unwilling to leave.
Seems to be waiting for a miracle.
Many people even started to set up tents and prepare to spend the night here.
"Hey!"
"What's all this?"
"Is it clear that this... This relic of God is for fun?"
"How can you do that?"
"It's boring. It's not interesting at all."
"Really, one is bigger than the other."
"Do it around, the whole person is drunk!"
"My God!"
"To what extent should this be tossed?"
"It's too hard!"
Make complaints about the sound of Tucao.