At the moment, the ancient temple seems to be waking up gradually.
He raised his eyes and looked at the dark Pope's demon slaughter, which had been swallowed, and felt inexplicably desolate in his heart.
Is that dark Pope demon butcher an owl?
All aspects are not bad.
But now? What's the ending now? Haven't you seen it?
Desolate?
Numbness?
Sad?
These emotions may be there.
In the depths of my heart, I have been offering sacrifices silently.
"We are like pigs raised by the God of destruction."
"Will be slaughtered one by one and eaten."
"That guy is the end of our future."
"I think we can choose to cut ourselves before he wants to eat us."
"In this case, at least we can keep the minimum dignity."
"So, I feel very good, very good."
"I like it."
The murmur came, and the face of the ancient temple became white gradually.
He has completely lost hope for the future.
It's time to die.
Seeing the dark Pope's magic slaughter being forcibly swallowed, the bright Pope Yu wenhanlin, who is also the Pope, is now sweating madly.
He doesn't think his combat effectiveness is much better than magic Tu.
Both have always been fifty-five.
This old enemy who has struggled with himself for thousands of years ended his life as a hegemon?
Is it really so easy to die?
Completely... Completely feel nothing, and then it's over?
Deep in the soul, there is a trace of fear and numbness.
Gradually cool thin moment, there is no need to say anything.
End, this is the prelude to the end!
It's all over.
"There are only three of the six top demigods left."
"Half dead."
"That demon sky is now occupied by the God of destruction. I don't know whether it is alive or dead."
"Anyway... Anyway, all this has reached the most critical juncture."
"Next... What should we do next?"
Pope Yu wenhanlin of light has dominated for millions of years!
In the territory of the camp of light, which is second only to God, all the people can only submit humbly in front of him, and then follow and kowtow madly.
But... But now in the face of this situation, he really felt a sense of panic.
The heart is tangled and painful.
I don't know at all, so I don't know how to carry out the next plan.
"Maybe I have no life to enter the realm of God in my life."
"Always insist, always insist, insist until the end, but that is to bury yourself."
"Oh! Oh! Oh! There's no meaning beyond that."
"Regret! Regret!"
"I've been craving things that don't belong to me all the time. Now I can't control myself at all."
"Then... Completely cool and thin."
"I can see through it anyway!"
"Hehe! Hehe, that's it... That's it!"
"I don't want to say so much about others."
"Boring, too boring!"
"This is not what I want."
"If I don't come to join the fun, I will still be the supreme Pope of light, which is expected by hundreds of millions of people."
"I beat my trump card to pieces!"
"Ha! Ha ha ha!"
"Fool! I'm a fool! I'm the biggest fool!"
"Fool! Fool!"
The Pope felt very sad and bright in his life.
I feel like a mad dog. I always know to bark and bark!
dog! This is the dog! The most humble dog!
Rubbish!
It's all rubbish!
Once the resentment in the heart condenses into essence, it is completely difficult to let go!
At the end of despair, it seems so helpless!
"Under the crown of the Pope, you... You can't collapse now!"
"We... We have to find a chance... Find a chance to escape."
Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, came over with his teeth clenched, and his face showed a sad color.
When the six top demigods besieged Fang fan, he didn't intervene and watched the play all the time.
I thought these bad things had nothing to do with him, and he also seemed very calm in his heart.
But things change! Who knows... Who knows that damn devil will sacrifice! Then he successfully summoned the God of destruction.
It is also known from the eating appearance of the God of destruction that this guy is definitely not a good thing.
If you stay with this guy, you're definitely trying to hide from the tiger!
I don't know how to die then!
The extreme fear in the heart swept over, and for a time, the whole face became loose.
Cool thin heart, more with whom to say.
Pain... Want to cry again!
it's too hard!
Assie!
Labor and capital just watch a play. Why do they play so real?
Can't afford to play!
"Looking for opportunities?"
"Oh! It's just useless work."
"You just look around. Where are the chances?"
"No chance."
"All this is being destroyed."
"Ha! Ha ha! It's really... Real irony!"
"Good... That's good."
"It's over, that's it."
"I've lived enough anyway."
"If you can't enter the divine realm, this life is meaningless."
The bright Pope Yu wenhanlin said bitterly.
If you can, who doesn't want to live?
To say so now is just to make yourself feel a little better.
What's the point of the rest?
Finally, or pull the crotch! Full hip pull!
Sanctions are nothing in the end.
Anyway, at that step, it's still cold and thin.
It's boring. It's really boring.
Such a life is very depressed, really depressed.
Instant depression!
"Under the Pope, in fact... In fact, we don't have no chance at all."
"Hoo!"
"If... If we can go to work for Fang fan now, there may be a glimmer of vitality!"
"Under the Pope's crown, the fool Ouyang had a grudge against Fang fan before. He has been doing things all the time, even trying to kill Fang fan. All kinds of small moves have begun in the futu temple."
"Ouyang and Fang fan are indeed immortal."
"But Ouyang disciples are still Ouyang disciples. We are us!"
"Ouyang disciple is dead now. Do you want us to wipe his ass for the trouble he caused?"
"It won't work, it won't work 1"
"This is not our responsibility."
"Under the crown of the Pope, those who are still in our light camp in the final analysis!"
"We just have a little contradiction!"
"Now go and admit your mistake with him, and maybe he can accept us."
"In this way, our safety will be guaranteed."