Hearing what yuan Jiuxiang said, Pope Yu wenhanlin of Guangming naturally knew.
But I still can't believe it in my heart.
It's true?
At first, Pope Yu wenhanlin didn't want to believe it, but when the facts were clearly in front of him, even if he didn't believe it, he couldn't help it.
True, false, true.
This wave also said a hammer.
Cool moonlight, fully established.
"Damn it!"
"Why didn't you let me in!"
"This is the damn rule of the futu temple! It doesn't allow the absolute demigod to enter?"
"If not, I would never be reduced to this!"
"Hoo... Hoo Hoo!"
"If I could enter the futu temple, wouldn't I have been promoted to the realm of hypocrisy?"
"Then what am I worried about? Fly directly to the divine realm! I'm the biggest winner!"
Bright Pope Yu wenhanlin's eyes flashed, and his heart was more or less moved, with some regret.
At the moment, the eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and the thoughts gradually fell into the sink.
Now, clench your fists tightly. What a pity!
This is not a time for regret.
Now his horse has rebelled.
If he doesn't suppress it, how can he be the Pope of the temple of the alliance of light in the future? How do you command the light camp?
"Ouyang disciple, do you think you can stand against the Pope's chamber after you are promoted to the top of the demigod realm?"
"Hum!"
"It's too much!"
"You are nothing under the crown of this pope!"
"It's easy for the Pope to kill you!"
The cold hum swept into place, and the murderous look in his eyes. While talking, the bright Pope Yu wenhanlin rushed directly at Ouyang.
Now he's going to stand up for himself!
Otherwise, these bastards are not afraid of themselves at all.
How does this special work?
Isn't this rhythm disordered every minute?
The consciousness is suppressed in place, and the feeling is gradually extinguished.
As the Pope of the temple of the alliance of light, we must show a typical example at this time!
If not, won't you be bullied every day in the future?
Huh?
Who can bear such a result?
Although Pope Yu wenhanlin of Guangming has good fighting experience and may have better fighting consciousness, it is not so simple to kill Ouyang disciples in a short time.
In any case, they are both in the top half divine realm!
As long as Ouyang doesn't die, the battle won't end in a short time.
Fang fan, who is counting the divine stone, was going to gather his legions to fight to the end, but before they made any action, they began to have civil strife by themselves?
What is this?
"But we can't be careless at the moment."
"We should try our best to improve our combat effectiveness..."
Fang fan's eyes flickered and then looked at the top ten legions under his command. Now the most important thing is to accumulate these divine stones, and then buy Promotion cards as much as possible, so that the Legion can be promoted in an all-round way.
One wave is not even, another wave rises again.
The battle between Ouyang and Guangming Pope Yu wenhanlin is not over yet, and there are waves from the Protoss.
"Oh!"
"Ho ho!"
"Lord quid, how are you!"
"In the futu temple, do you know how to regret the slandering of this God general?"
"I told you long ago to stay on the front line and meet each other in the future, but you don't listen!"
"If you have to follow me, what can I do?"
"This time, I can only suppress you completely!"
"This road has long been paved for you!"
"Hum!"
"Next, wait to die!"
The ancient temple of the first-class divine General of the protoss Tianlin city felt comfortable all over the body.
At that moment, I couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of turbid air, and bursts of loose pleasure came from all over my body.
Take it easy. Ba is very comfortable.
I've been oppressed in the futu temple for so long, and I finally came out. Where can I make myself oppressed again?
At the monument of the God of futu in the temple of futu, he was half killed by quid because he couldn't fight, but he could only restrain himself and endure, and even broke his blood teeth.
But in the end, we still have to stick to it!
It's not easy to come out now. It's not easy to fight. Where can you stand it? I'm sure I'll take revenge directly!
Quid's eyes watched the ancient temple come over unkindly, and his body trembled subconsciously.
He just wanted to escape, but before he could make any move, he was watched by the ancient temple.
This guy clearly wanted his life.
"It was my fault before, ancient temple God general."
"I know I'm wrong."
"I am willing to submit to you. What do you think?"
"Killing me won't do you any good anyway."
"It's better to keep me. I have many uses..."
"Anyway, I'm also a strong demigod. In the future, when the ancient temple God will conquer the world, he will always need a few pawns."
"I quid would like to be the pawn of the ancient temple and fight for the ancient temple."
The flattering attitude will be fully displayed, and the rest will not need to be said.
This wave shows a strong sense of ritual.
For a time, all kinds of storms swept across the country, and what they were doing was a wave of stream of consciousness.
Stimulation, and tremor!
Invincible ideas, but also with whom to say!
Quid was able to bend and stretch. Whenever he saw that the situation was not quite right, he immediately began to bow down and admit his mistake as soon as possible.
As for shame, it doesn't exist with him.
Ten thousand humiliations are better than one.
"Now know regret?"
"Ha ha!"
"Want to beg me for mercy?"
"What have you done?"
"Oh! Oh! I tell you, it's late!"
"I don't need a double faced traitor like you!"
"Kill you and solve my many disasters!"
"Moreover, it can make my heart feel happy. Why not?"
"Cool! Cool! Cool! That's it!"
"Hum!"
"Must kill!"
The posture of gnashing teeth is fully displayed. When talking, the picture in front of you changes in an all-round way!
As the ancient temple spoke, he continued to walk in the direction of quid.
He wants to kill quid bit by bit to satisfy the perverse taste in his heart!
In this way, he can be released wholeheartedly!
Cool!
"Don't force me!"
"Don't force me!"
"Ancient temple God general! Don't force me!"
"I want to get along well with you. Do you have to let me die with you?"
Quid bit his teeth and gradually felt waves of resentment in his heart.
"Die together?"
"You and me?"
"You deserve it?"
"Oh! You really don't want to make a face."
"Laughed."
"It's too sand sculpture, you know?"
"What kind of thing are you!"
"Rubbish!"