Chapter 1811

"Good! Very good! "

"Fang fan! You won't forget your temple of war

"You go to the South City, we work together to fight to the end!"

The sage of Dongguo immediately issued an order. At this time, it was basically the most critical moment.

If the holy city of light can be held, there is still time to talk about everything. Once the holy city of light is broken, there is no need to fantasize about the future!

In fact, for the army of the dark camp, they also want to make the final impact!

Previously, the most elite light Knight army in the temple of the alliance of light was sent out, so there was a certain gap in strength. But now, the light Knight army has returned, and it is not so easy for the dark camp to rush in.

The more to the last moment, the more can stimulate the spirit of common hatred!

When he came to Nancheng, Fang fan was confronted with a steady stream of soldiers from the dark camp

A glance at the past, there is no end.

"The law heavy machine gun Corps provides fire support..."

"The Yellow turban Taiping warlock army is responsible for summoning skeleton soldiers..."

"The rest of the legions spread out to fight..."

"The 308 bronze army guards the front, the emperor's army guards the left side, and the war slave army is in charge of the right battlefield..."

"War!"

Blood poured on the body, inexplicably inspired the hidden fighting power in the body!

"Another one star Holy Land Ten thousand points have been contributed... "

"Continue..."

"There's a holy promotion card..."

"There's a holy food card..."

The battle lasted for days

Gradually, the army of the dark camp became a little weak, but the offensive became more and more rapid

It seems that Want to do the last one!

Like desperate gamblers, they gambled on all their wealth.

On the wall of the holy city of light, Fang fan stands at the head of the city indifferently

With the fierce battle of several days, Fang fan's contribution to the light has made more contribution points accumulated in the

"More than 20 million contribution points! So terrible... "

"When destroying the sub Hall of the dark temple in the city of magic heart, I got ten million contribution points at one time..."

"These days of hard work, plus Galen and others have transferred their contribution points to my bright contribution order, so many contribution points have been accumulated unconsciously..."

Fang fan sighed, the smile of the corner of his mouth became more and more.

"If 20 million contribution points were converted into star cores, there would be 20 million If it is converted into the power of God, there will be 200000 silk, that is, 2000 strands It's still a little less... "

Fang fan sighed, the source of God is the absolute core of the existence even in the temple of the alliance of light.

"We've retired It's a retreat! The dark temple has retreated! "

The heralds were very excited when they ran around the holy city of light

The army of the dark temple outside the holy city of light suddenly retreated like a tide.

Fang fan narrowed his eyes secretly, and his face showed more or less doubts.

Dark temple Willing to retire?

Through the fighting situation in these days, he can more or less see some things. For example, the dark camp really wants to kill them all This will became clear from the beginning.

If we break the holy city of light, we can win the victory of God war. Those people in the dark temple can't be indifferent.

Retreat? Is it a failure?