"My Lord! Lord God! He's really playing tricks! "

"My Lord! Please kill him! Kill him! Kill him

"My Lord! My East British army is being slaughtered rapidly

"My Lord! Let's go! If you don't, my East England will be finished! "

The face of Ju Cun's funeral is sad. What are you waiting for? Are you stupid?

What a chicken emissary! Quantemati is spicy chicken! waste material!

Hatred emerges in the eyes of Ju Cun's funeral master

The spirit of chasing wind frowned. Instead of paying attention to the burial of jucun in a state of madness, he focused his eyes on Fang fan, as if he wanted Fang fan to give him some explanation

What happened in front of me It's really incredible!

So many people's lives are swallowed up in a flash, even if it's him I can't do it!

"Stupid!"

"This is the charm of the Sutra."

"I said for a long time that you have a good aptitude, but you have always had problems in your mood."

"Now by reciting the Scriptures, you have, to a certain extent, the opportunity to achieve the throne of true God."

"Now these visions of heaven and earth are creating power for you

"Use the life of these lives to build your way to God!"

"You don't have a woman's heart? Don't you think it's wrong to kill

Fang fan picked up his eyebrows and reprimanded him with a tone of teaching

It's not so much a reprimand as a blind demagogue

Fang fan simply wants to delay more time.

Of course, he didn't think anyone would believe his flawed speech at all

The average normal person thinks a few seconds, should be able to react

Fang fan winked at Aoguang, suggesting that he was ready to defend at any time

Now, under his command, only one star king level little golden dragon can resist the attack of the God emissary in front of him

When the intermediate hell emissary has not yet taken shape, everything has to be low-key

One side of the village funeral heard Fang fan say so, immediately put down his heart, so stingy words, this time no one will choose to believe it?

If we all believe Then he could have been killed head on

What a chicken feather!

"So I see. No wonder my blood is boiling at the moment

"This sutra is really extraordinary!"

"I just read two sentences, and I can have such a vision! If I understand it thoroughly, isn't it Direct achievement of God? "

"You did not deceive me! You can relax! As long as I become the true God, I can't help you

Now the wind chaser has fallen into some kind of crazy nightmare, and his whole heart is now on the achievement of the true God.

As for other things He was too lazy to think about it.

Like the discontent and crying of the village funeral, does he care about the attitude of a dog slave?

What's more, in the face of absolute combat power, he felt that Fang fan didn't dare to lie in front of him, and then he made these small moves

In that case, he did make all the noise!

With this thought in mind, the God of chasing wind makes the reading of the book of Tao Te Ching more powerful

Burial times in jucun

He was almost so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood

There are such stupid people!