Chapter 3830 Can you do more sand sculptures?

It can be said that now is the time when the morale of this Protoss squad is the most inflated.

When they were completely overwhelmed, Fang Fan's battle came to an abrupt end.

Outsiders are here, what else is there to fight.

"What are they shouting about?"

"Looks like you're talking to that brat Fang Fan?"

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, took a few steps back, his expression condensed for a moment.

"This bastard Fang Fan really joined the Protoss, right?"

"Damn it!"

"He can't really be the young master of the Protoss?"

"If that wasn't the case, there would have been two weak gods protecting him from the beginning."

"It's all right now, there are two weak demigods of the protoss and a dozen quasi-demigods of the protoss."

"What the hell is this trying to do?"

"Whirring whirring!"

There was a rapid panting sound, and Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, frowned, his eyes flickered, and his complexion turned black.

Not much else to say, the most critical thing now is how to deal with the current situation?

You can't just do nothing, right?

This is going to happen.

Now we must stabilize the situation and stabilize our mentality, this is the most important thing!

"Are you sure Fang Fan is a member of the Protoss? Or the young master of the Protoss?"

"How did you know?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"When did he contact the Protoss?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, looked at Ouyang Tu fiercely at this moment, and believed what Ouyang Tu said at this moment.

The current situation is really too evil, besides believing now, it seems that there is only one left to believe?

Um?

How else could it be? Things are already like this, so what is there to talk about?

"This... I guessed."

"But my guess is not unfounded."

"Look, none of us know the language of the Protoss now. Although we have captured many captives of the Protoss and are trying to decipher their language, but now we are limited to some simple spoken language, and we cannot communicate with the Protoss at all."

"But Fang Fan, the brat, has no trouble communicating with the Protoss."

"In addition, there are two weak demigods around him who have been protecting him."

"Also, he went to Tianlin City of the Protoss several times, but he didn't encounter any danger."

"You don't know how cruel these protoss are?"

"If you want to enter three times and exit three times in the city of the Protoss, how can it be so simple?"

"Now there can only be one explanation. This Fang Fan joined the Protoss and became a lackey of the Protoss."

"Or, he himself is a member of the Protoss, but he sneaked into the Guangming Academy just by chance."

"Well! It must be so."

Ouyang Tu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, nodded frequently as he spoke, so that even he believed it.

When Cao Ji, who was standing in the distance, heard this, he almost let out a breath of joy.

This sand sculpture...

Can you sculpt a little more?

Fang Fan is the young master of the god clan?

What are you thinking?

He had personally witnessed Fang Fan's killing spree on the top of Tianlin City.

I still don't understand this point.

Cao Ji thought so in his heart, but now he only wanted to marginalize himself quickly, so he didn't dare to show it directly for the time being.

In all aspects, just stick to the point, this is the most important thing!

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too obvious?

It didn't suit his temperament.

Stabilization is the most necessary.

There are thousands of thoughts, and the consciousness is completely messed up. The more you think, the deeper the feeling.

"Pfft..."

A laugh sounded, full of laughter.

Cao Ji didn't dare to talk nonsense, but to Madman, the first son of the Dark Temple, it didn't matter, he didn't care about it.

Even if the Pope of the Dark Temple is in front of him, he dares to act recklessly.

"idiot."

Madman first laughed a few times, then shook his head and cursed.

Although he didn't mention his name, all fools know that the guy who abused him is obviously Ouyangtu.

Ouyang Tu's face turned green instantly.

What's going on with these young people now?

One by one, no sense of respecting the old and loving the young?

One counts as one, they are all naughty!

Extreme asshole!

"Sage of the Demon Heaven!"

"If the people in your dark temple can't handle it well, this saint will take care of it for you!"

Ouyang Tu said speculatively that he had to show his presence.

"Sage Ouyang, why bother with a junior."

"You say that Fang Fan is a member of the Protoss, isn't that unreasonable?"

Mo Tian, ​​the first-ranked saint in the Dark Temple, shook his head, thinking that this matter was too good.

"A fool would think that Fang Fan belongs to the Protoss."

"Who set up giant cannons on the walls of the Yuanshi God City to bombard the protoss army?"

"It can be said that it would not have been that simple to repel those Protoss troops if Fang Fan hadn't rushed to help them."

"Take a step back and say that Fang Fan is really a member of the Protoss. He was able to bombard the mysterious cannon at the Yuanshi God City. Now that the Yuanshi God City has fallen, everyone should have become lonely ghosts!"

"Do you have a brain?"

"How could you have these thoughts?"

"Stupid! So stupid!"

"I'm completely speechless right now because there are so many idiots now!"

"As long as you have a little brain, it is impossible to think like this."

"A joke, really a joke!"

The madman shook his head and couldn't help laughing out loud.

There's nothing scary about him, he just looks like he's crushing to the end.

Ouyang Tu's face turned greener.

Damn! It's all bullshit.

All kinds of thoughts gathered in his mind, and his complexion turned black to the limit!

The resentment in my heart can't be let go at all.

"snort!"

"Ghost knows what that brat Fang Fan is up to!"

"It's absolutely fine for these Protoss people to help him now."

"It's also possible that he hadn't been persuaded by the Protoss to surrender at that time, but now he has become a member of the Protoss."

"These, who can say clearly."

"What should we do now?"

"If Fang Fan is hiding behind those protoss demigods, how can we kill him?"

"Another great opportunity missed."

"Motian, if you were faster, Fang Fan would have died!"

"Hesitating, what great things can you accomplish?"

"Even the best plan will be ruined in your hands!"

Ouyangtu, the first-class saint in the Temple of the Alliance of Light, gritted his teeth and couldn't help complaining to Motian.

I am very upset in my heart now, and I have to find a direction to vent it, otherwise it will be really uncomfortable if the resentment in my heart cannot be vented.

The more you think about it, the more messy your thoughts become.

At this moment, his face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

All the bells and whistles and a total breakdown!

"Blame me?"

"ridiculous!"

"If I hadn't come, you might have been tricked to death by Fang Fan's scheme!"

"It's fine if you're not grateful, but you're still resentful?"