Chapter 4149

Ouyang could not help shivering at the thought of the grudges between himself and Fang fan.

He knows exactly what he has done to each other.

This is basically the relationship between the sworn enemy.

There are no other.

Between each other, is to fight to the end.

Ouyang asked himself that if he controlled the situation and had a chance, the first thing to do was to kill Fang fan.

How many times has he been angry because of this little boy? The blood pressure has been raised a lot.

Ouyang disciples can expect that once Fang fan gets those divine ladders and embarks on the path of becoming a God, will he become a false god at that time? Take him away before you leave

Hiss!

Ouyang stared with big eyes and thought to himself. He was trembling all over.

Panic.

This wave is really panic.

"I don't believe it. He won't go out!"

"As long as he leaves this ghost place, he will have no protection from the futu temple."

"At that time, how about we kill him together?"

"There must be no more procrastination."

"If you procrastinate further, you will miss another excellent opportunity!"

"Hoo!"

"What's the point in the end?"

"Everything is over... Over!"

Ouyang Tu looked at the devil and wanted to unite with each other.

"When you get out of the futu temple... It's OK."

"Then kill Shura. If you dare to stop me again, I'll let my brother kill him!"

The first-class Saint devil of the dark temple snorted coldly, and the rage in his heart was in place.

Thinking silently at the moment, I feel more and more irritable.

This damn thing!

It's hard for him to toss around!

Devil heaven is the first-class saint of the dark temple, and his brother is the Pope of the dark temple!

Now both brothers have achieved the supreme demigod position, which is indeed a strong existence that can not be ignored.

"Then you can pull up the Protoss."

"Oh!"

"I think the absolute demigod of the protoss hates Fang fan very much."

"You can pull him up then!"

"First let him accumulate all the divine ladders, and finally it's our turn to do it!"

"Hum!"

"It's not that easy to escape from our hands."

"As long as he leaves the futu palace, he will die!"

Devil Tian narrowed his eyes, then nodded silently and gradually decided his plan.

Thinking secretly in my heart, my thoughts gradually flutter.

……

Fang fan can't feel so much chaos at the moment.

He is concentrating on the tablet of Xiaoxiao enlightenment!

Xiaoxiao enlightenment, he holds Xiaoxiao's hand, and then he can follow it to the end!

In a twinkling of an eye, we hit the tenth monument, that is, before the last monument!

I won't say much about others. At this speed, it's really invincible.

Who can compete with it?

What a difference!

Sometimes, I can't help sighing.

What are the facts here?

That's the truth!

The rest, say a hammer!

Messy heart, with a bright rhythm!

"Brother fan, this last landmark seems a little complicated!"

"It's winding."

"What a tongue twister!"

"I'll have a good look."

"There are also rare words."

Xiao Xiao frowned and could not make complaints about his side.

After studying for more than ten minutes, Xiaoxiao still couldn't recognize it.

He stared at the monument angrily, and then couldn't help following hem and haw.

"Why are you like this!"

"I came to see you so seriously that you ignored me!"

"Why don't you run out?"

"You don't give me face?"

"You are so bad!"

Xiaoxiao bit the tiger's teeth, then stared at the tenth stele, and then hit it directly with a pink fist.

Fang fan took a deep breath and was ashamed for a moment.

Good guy... What a good guy.

This... What exactly is this going to be like!

It's easy to do it.

This understanding is not in place. I still want to punch and kick this monument.

Cough... It's estimated that Xiaoxiao can do it.

Fang fan felt that his laughter was not clear. When those practitioners on the seventh floor of the futu palace saw this picture, they naturally burst into laughter.

"I... I can't do it. I'm laughing... I have a stomachache!"

"This little girl... How can this little girl be so cute!"

"Cough... Cough, listen to what she's talking about? Incredibly... Actually punched and kicked the stele. Do you want to make the stele yield in this way?"

"Hahaha, I'm so happy!"

"It seems that their legend is over. Now, they also meet the threshold. This wave can't be grasped. It's a little dangerous!"

"Well, that's true. If the people behind are awesome, they can follow the chase."

"Oh! Now the most chance is not that Protoss's talha? But now he hasn't even realized the last monument. It's estimated that he has run out of talent."

"I don't know how long to wait."

Shua!

Just as everyone was talking, the last monument suddenly glittered with golden light!

casts a thousand beams! It looks dazzling!

Done?

Is that ok?

Are these Buddha tablets masochists? Just like being beaten by you?

The eyes of the whole audience are about to fly.

For a time, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word. It felt like something was stuck in his throat, then he didn't come out, then he was very uncomfortable, and then the rhythm was very chaotic.

Messy, endless!

Son of a bitch!

Asshole!

Ah?

What are these things!

The chaos is at its height!

"Sure enough, it's all open!"

"It's boring, it's so boring! Kick two feet of the futu God monument, and the futu God monument will shine gold by itself? Why does it look so mysterious?"

"Fake? How do I feel my eyes are going blind?"

"Oh, what I really want is to make complaints about Tucao! What are these things?

"Don't make complaints about what you are doing."

"In other words, we can also try to kick the tablet. What if this is the secret of understanding the tablet? After all, spitting blood on the tablet is helpful to understanding. Maybe this is a new way?"

"Well, you can try and see if you can."

"It's been so long. Haven't you given up? It has something to do with you. I've already made up my mind. Well, the futu Temple loves me!"

"This kind of thing, to be honest, can't envy. It's boring. In the end, it turns into sand sculpture."

……

There were bursts of agitation around. For a time, all kinds of rhythms and patterns were fully opened.

Stream of consciousness, fully in place!

Real!

Some practitioners actually started kicking the tablet of futu God, as if they wanted to test whether they were the right one.

Sometimes it's wonderful anyway.