Chapter 4057

These superiors decided the matter as soon as they patted their heads.

In fact, the last to suffer is the following people.

It doesn't feel right to do anything.

In the end, it will cause all kinds of trouble.

For a time, my whole heart followed with anxiety.

it's too hard.

It's messy and endless.

In the end, I was physically and mentally exhausted and couldn't even say a word. Anyway, it was very numb.

"What the hell are they doing?"

"Now I still have the mind to fight for power and profit here?"

"Isn't this a joke for the dark temple and the protoss?"

Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming University, glanced at the distance. At the moment, he couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

what's that!

A mess!

"Vice governor, should we also choose a camp to join?"

"Fang fan boy, deputy head of the mansion, we didn't deal with the Ouyang disciple originally, otherwise we would stay under the command of the saint yuan Jiuxiang? He is also a first-class saint in the temple of the alliance of light, and his cultivation is also a strong semi divine realm."

Bai Piao stroked the position of his lower jaw while talking. His eyes couldn't help but drift with him. His thoughts were flying. It felt like that.

At this time, I think about it and show it really.

"It's not necessary."

"We'll just assemble ourselves into a small group."

"If you work under their command, you probably want to become cannon fodder."

"Don't say that Ouyang disciple. I want to chop me into meat sauce."

"As for the saint yuan Jiuxiang, I can't see anything from his face."

"But first he was the ancestor of Feiyu Pavilion, and then he was the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light."

"If anything happens, his first thought must be to preserve Feiyu Pavilion. At that time, he may not throw others out as cannon fodder."

"If there's any advantage, he won't give it to his own lineage. Will he give it to us?"

"Instead of getting tangled up among those people and causing confusion, it's better to avoid it and have a rest."

Fang fan yawned and his eyes flickered slightly as he spoke.

At the moment, there are many different thoughts in my heart.

This time, everything is in silence.

It feels very interesting.

"Well..."

"It sounds like that."

"But in this case, will it seem that we are not very sociable?"

"Cough! Isn't that a little bad?"

While Bai Piao was talking, he couldn't help sighing.

How can this guy worry so much?

Fang fan subconsciously glanced at Bai Piao. Is this guy beginning to have a long mind now?

"As long as we have enough strength as a guarantee, what can we do if we are not gregarious?"

"Huh?"

"It's not a big thing."

"Just be clear in your heart."

"In this matter, the mentality must be stable."

Fang fan shrugged and said frankly.

Naturally, I have some pure thoughts in my heart.

At the moment, the 10000 or 20000 practitioners in the light camp seem a little confused.

Fortunately, it was only on the second floor of the futu palace that the chaos began. If it started at the bottom, it would be really terrible.

At the bottom, there are still 100000 people in the light camp

Hundreds of thousands of people have a wave of comprehensive separation.

Um!

The scene was quite frightening when I thought of it.

For a time, it went numb.

Messy, completely messy, nothing.

For the current chaos, there has never been a lack of laughter around.

"I'm laughing to death. How did they become such a ghost?"

"Ha! Ha ha! Isn't it too sand sculpture?"

"Who knows! A group of sand sculptures are making noise together, and I laugh."

"Nothing. It's a mess."

"Hehe, the bright camp is full of hypocrites and dignified!"

"After they split, their strength will be completely weakened, which is a great good thing for us."

……

Protoss and dark temple practitioners each showed a thoughtful smile.

……

"A mob!"

"Don't worry!"

"They are all fighting among themselves!"

"These foreigners look vulnerable!"

"Ancient temple Lord, this time our Protoss will be able to seize all the treasures!"

"Although our Protoss has few people, each one is elite, and we are more united!"

The second-class God of the protoss Tianlin city saw the chaos on the other side of the bright camp and couldn't help sighing. Anyway, he was very happy at this time!

Various comforts are gradually in place, and gradually, there is a different sense of joy.

Happy.

I feel very happy.

"General quid!"

"Never underestimate them!"

"Your idea will bring our Protoss into the abyss."

"We must keep up our spirits all the time!"

"When competing with these foreigners, there must be no slack!"

"Once we slack off, we will really die!"

"General quid! Think twice! You must think twice!"

"General quid!"

The voice of muttering came, and the posture of gnashing teeth showed in an all-round way. For a time, the sound of breathing slowly became urgent.

The third-class God of the protoss Tianlin City, talha Hong, looked very tired and said.

He stared at the movement around him all the time, especially at Fang fan.

That has become his heart disease.

"Tarha!"

"Can you always say these discouraged words?"

"As for?"

"The courage of my Protoss warriors has been exhausted!"

"It's boring!"

"It's like how useless we Protoss are?"

"I think you know that you are too boastful of others and have no confidence at all!"

Kwok waved his hand and could not help but make complaints about it.

That's what this shows.

Very real and appropriate.

The rhythm seems more stable for a time.

On the whole, the problem is not very big, and they are still in an all-round tight state.

"Lord quid, it's not that I don't have confidence, but the fact that countless times tell us that if we underestimate these foreigners, we will all fail!"

"Especially that guy... That guy named Fang fan!"

"He is the most terrible!"

"I can't see through him until now."

"His growth rate frightens everyone."

Tarha bit his teeth as he spoke, and the sound of breathing gradually became rapid.

At the moment, I feel nervous for no reason.

The more you think about it, the more messy your thoughts become.

Messy ideas have a tendency to be completely ended at one time.

Quid also wanted to continue to follow the noise, and was finally stopped by the first-class God of the protoss Tianlin city.

In the absence of Cassius, the Lord of Tianlin City, the ancient temple is the strongest and leader of these Protoss.