Chapter 4176

Yuan Jiuxiang, the first-class saint of the temple of the alliance of light, said directly.

He can see that the Pope of light seems to be a little unable to understand people now.

If you don't say it directly and gently, he will have to drift.

"What?"

"Let me die with the old devil butcher?"

"No!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"I can't die!"

The bright Pope Yu wenhanlin was surprised and immediately shook his head.

He can't die!

What a special thing to play with a hammer!

When you die, there's nothing left.

At that time, it will become gray.

At a glance, life is hopeless!

Here's a hammer!

When the mentality collapses, there is no significance of continuous tossing.

Numb now, more with whom to say.

This wave has little meaning.

What are you talking about here?

"So."

"Don't you have only one last choice left?"

"Go to Fang fan, bow your head, or even... Submit directly to him!"

"Only in this way can we have hope and be qualified to fantasize!"

"Otherwise, isn't that a way of thinking?"

"I have reached this point. Under the crown of the Pope, you don't need to pretend to be crazy with me."

"I don't want to keep playing charades here."

"We don't have much time."

"Obviously, it's our turn to wait until the dark Pope's demon slaughter is completely swallowed."

"Whether you want to survive or die depends on yourself!"

"That's it."

"It's boring to say that again."

Yuan Jiuxiang shrugged and gradually let go.

This is the case.

Many times, it's not what you don't want to do or what you can't do.

Many times, you don't have the ability to control yourself at all.

In the end, I still can only bear it.

Gnashing your teeth, you want to spit blood, don't you? Then you can only spit it out.

It's nothing. It's like that.

"I... I..."

Pope Yu wenhanlin was a little confused for a while.

At the moment, there is still some reluctance in my heart.

But the reality is such a reality, which has been placed in front of him. Now he is not allowed to be capricious.

Obviously, he has no willful capital.

"How to do... How to do... Do... Do I really want to... Really want to surrender like this?"

"I am still the Pope of light, I am the supreme Pope of light! I need to surrender to my former subordinates?"

"Where is my dignity and face?"

"But... But yuan Jiuxiang is right. This is almost my last chance."

"If you don't hold it, it will be cold, completely cold!"

"This damn thing!"

"Why... Why force me!"

"I'm innocent, I'm innocent."

"I can't die now... I have to live."

"How can I die before I go to the divine realm in this life?"

"I didn't think death was very far away. I didn't think it was close at hand?"

"Hoo... Hoo Hoo!"

Pope Yu wenhanlin is under great psychological pressure at the moment.

At the moment, he comforted himself, and the fine light in his eyes flickered wildly.

When his consciousness was destroyed little by little, he put down his so-called dignity.

In fact, when you think about it, what is the significance of these?

In the end, it will be completely extinguished.

It doesn't make sense. It doesn't make sense at all.

sand carving!

It's all sand sculpture! It's all sand sculpture!

"It's a big deal. I'll pretend to surrender for the time being."

"Wait until I get through this disaster, I'll fight back?"

"Well! Then I'll make Fang fan my slave!"

"In this way, I didn't pay anything. Instead, I found a way out for myself!"

"Yes! That's it! It's long overdue."

"In any case, my pattern should be big and must be big!"

……

The voice of mumbling came, and the fine awn in the eyes flickered rapidly.

The more you think, the stronger the feeling becomes.

Little by little, feeling and consciousness will soon rise to central China!

Beautiful!

Wonderful!

As for the others that have not, I still care about a hammer.

Small problems, all small problems.

When the mind is indifferent, the state of mind is also fully stable.

After careful consideration, the images in front of us seem to be torn apart bit by bit.

Feel boundless!

Consciousness tremor!

"Let's go."

"Just as you said this time, I bow my head!"

"You're right. I have no way back!"

"The Pope who used to be high has fallen!"

"The dark Pope is already in a different place. What dignity do I need as a bright Pope?"

"In the end, it's the greatest honor to be alive."

"I don't care... I don't care."

The murmur followed, and the breath gradually became even.

Guangming Pope Yu wenhanlin took yuan Jiuxiang to Fang fan's position again.

"Good guy."

"Fang fan, those two are coming again!"

"Their desire to form an alliance is really strong."

"According to their meaning, it doesn't seem to be fun."

"Fang fan, you'd better follow and be safe."

"It's not quite right."

Whispering came, and the picture in front of me was tearing apart little by little.

Real and urgent!

Bai Piao stretched himself. The scene was very interesting at the moment.

Fang fan's mind is not on these two guys at all. He is thinking about his strategy against the enemy now.

What the Pope of light and the protoss city master are all future events. If you want to deal with them, it's actually quite simple.

But the body of the demon sky lost by the spirit of the God of destruction is difficult to deal with.

This time, it seems different from the past.

Fang fan has never encountered such a situation all the way.

But if it was handled at that time, it was basically to show [the divine finger of the famine God]!

[God's finger of famine God] the magic skill is combined with the upper index finger bone, and a small section of true God's bone is integrated before the finger bone, so the power can be brought into full play.

It has a miraculous effect on those so-called true gods and spirits!

But those are things of the past.

No one can grasp what has evolved now.

All this seems to be in a mess, and no one can grasp it well.

The brain is confused and the consciousness is collapsed.

"Fang fan!"

"Please take me!"

"I will fight for you!"

"Fang fan!"

"Fang fan!"

The bright Pope Yu wenhanlin cried several times with his teeth clenched.

Fang fan is too lazy to answer.

I even feel a little noisy.

It feels like a crow is croaking in the brain melon seeds.

It's really a little noisy right now.