Chapter 3929 Wu Meiling's shock

"Think clearly before you do it."

"It's not quite right."

"There are many demigods on the opposite side."

"Lord Saint, take it easy."

Crazy Demon has always been a reckless person who likes to fight and kill. Even he said so at this time, one can imagine the problem.

Mo Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and then he glanced around. For a moment, his eyes widened, full of shock.

"How can it be!"

"All of them are demigods?"

"Although it's only a quasi-demigod, it's terrifying!"

"Didn't I see them all in the Saint Venerable Realm before?"

"How long has it been? How did it become like this?"

"Is this... isn't this changing too fast?"

"It's very different from what I imagined."

"How could it be! How could it be..."

"Are these people promoted temporarily? Or is there something tricky about it?"

"Is it possible that this Fang Fan has mastered some taboo method that can make people upgrade quickly?"

"It seems that this guy is really the reincarnation of a true god."

"If not, how could he use these unconventional methods!"

"call!"

"A true god is a true god!"

"Even if he is a fallen true god, he was once a true god!"

"Even if I'm an ordinary person now, I still have the bearing I should have..."

"Now...it's hard to do it."

"If there is a fight, it may not be possible to fight."

"At that time, I'm afraid I will give someone a handle."

"That's when it gets even more chaotic."

"After all, the people who belong to the Dark Temple around me haven't fully assembled yet."

"Killing Shura is not here, I am the only strong demigod on the side of the Dark Temple..."

"But the two weak demigods of the protoss next to Fang Fan can hold me back."

"The remaining demigods under my command may not be able to resist the hundreds of quasi-demigods around Fang Fan."

"call!"

"Even if you win by chance in the end, you will still be scarred. Then how can you fight for the god ladder and the god object!"

Mo Tian, the first-class saint in the Dark Temple, licked his lips, and his thoughts exploded in his mind. For a while, his rhythm was clear and his consciousness was clear.

How many fools are there to be in his position?

Those who regard them as fools may be the real fools themselves.

Their essential quickness is unmatched!

"snort!"

"According to what you said, the blood wolf saint really deserves to die!"

"The people in my Dark Temple are not unreasonable."

"snort!"

"Today's matter is purely to save face for Your Excellency Fang Fan!"

"If something like this happens again in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"

"let's go!"

Mo Tian waved his hand and left immediately.

Before leaving, there is always a wave of big words to follow.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

After being slapped in the face by someone, don't even dare to fart?

Seeing the people from the Dark Temple leave, everyone's combat readiness was also lifted.

"cut!"

"I thought this old guy was so powerful!"

"Co-author, is this also a coward?"

"Man, so much nonsense."

"It made me worry for a while!"

"It's not interesting."

Bai Piao pursed her lips, while talking, then followed up with complaints.

He still seemed very dissatisfied.

Fang Fan glanced at that side, then shook his head helplessly.

"Fang Fan, nothing will happen, right?"

"For my sake, you even offended Mo Tian."

"This guy is the veritable second-in-command of the Dark Temple..."

"If he is against you, your master will hate me to death!"

"Blame me!"

"Why did you get entangled by that bastard Blood Wolf?"

Wu Meiling, deputy head of the Guangming Academy, gritted her teeth and mourned from the side.

"Forehead……"

"Master, what does this matter have to do with you?"

"You really think too much..."

"Furthermore, it's nothing more than a devil. If I was really scared, I wouldn't have offended him before."

"Don't talk about a first-class saint of the Dark Temple, even if the Pope of the Dark Temple comes and wants to insult you, I will fight to the end!"

"Hey!"

"If you suffer even the slightest loss, my master will not strangle me to death."

Fang Fan shrugged, then said with a smile, enlivening the surrounding atmosphere a little bit.

"You...you kid can say good things!"

"Fang Fan, what should we do next?"

"Are you also going to the place where the red celestial phenomenon is?"

Wu Meiling groaned, then asked.

"Um!"

"It seems that everyone is heading that way."

"That is very likely to be where the Pagoda Palace is located."

Fang Fan licked his lips, looking forward to it.

"Futu Palace?"

"what?"

Wu Meiling froze for a moment, she still didn't understand these things.

"The Futu Palace is most likely the exquisite palace made of sacred stones we saw before."

"Of course, for the time being, it can only be said that it is possible."

"As for the facts, we have to wait and see in the past to find out."

"Master, let's go there first. Master and the others should rush over when they see this celestial phenomenon."

Fang Fan smiled and immediately sent out an invitation.

"This... hey... okay."

"Fang Fan, tell me honestly, these people under your command have really been promoted... have they been promoted to demigods?"

"Still... or a disguise? Is it just similar to a demigod in breath?"

Wu Meiling glanced at the soldiers of the top ten regiments, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. For a moment, she was really terrified.

A demigod is not a Chinese cabbage.

In Guangming Academy, there are not many demigods.

If you want to forge a demigod, how can you succeed in thousands of years?

The difficulty involved is beyond words!

"They're all demigods."

"But they are all quasi-demigods of the lowest level."

Fang Fan said directly that Wu Meiling is her mistress, and they are all her own, so there is no need to hide it.

"It's all..."

"You... did you encounter any adventures on the road?"

"Have you found the divine ladder?"

"The luck given to you by the divine ladder? Let you all follow suit?"

Wu Meiling began to think about it, and her eyes were full of shock at the moment.