Chapter 3941 ridicule
These high-ranking people made a decision on this matter as soon as they slapped their heads.
In fact, it was the people below who suffered in the end.
It feels like nothing is right.
In the end, it will cause all kinds of troubles.
For a moment, my whole body and mind were anxious.
too difficult.
It's messy, it's endless.
In the end, I was exhausted physically and mentally, and I couldn't even say a word, it was numb anyway.
"What the hell are they doing?"
"Now you still have the mind to fight for power here?"
"Isn't this a joke for the Dark Temple and the Protoss?"
Xue Wanren, deputy head of Guangming Academy, glanced into the distance, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth at this moment, looking speechless.
what!
very messy!
"Deputy Palace Master, should we also choose a camp to join?"
"Boy Fang Fan, deputy palace master, we didn't deal with that Ouyang disciple in the first place, otherwise we would stay under the command of that saint Yuan Jiuxiang? He is also a first-class saint in the Temple of the Light Alliance, and his cultivation is also a strong demigod. .”
Bai Piao caressed the position of his chin, and while talking, his eyes couldn't help but wander, his thoughts fluttered, and it felt like that was the case.
Thinking about it at this time, it is quite real.
"It's not necessary."
"We'll just form a small gang ourselves."
"If you work under their command, there is a high probability that you will become cannon fodder."
"Don't say that Ouyang disciple, he can't wait to chop me into meat paste."
"As for the saint Yuan Jiuxiang, he can't see anything from his face."
"But he is the ancestor of Feiyu Pavilion first, and then he is the first-class saint of the Temple of the Light Alliance."
"If something really happened, his first thought would definitely be to preserve the Feiyu Pavilion, and he might not throw other people out as cannon fodder."
"If there is any benefit, if he doesn't share it with his direct descendants, should he still share it with us?"
"Instead of entanglement causing confusion among those people, it's better to avoid it, and still have a leisurely time."
Fang Fan yawned, and his eyes flickered slightly as he spoke.
At this moment, there are many different thoughts in my heart.
Thinking about it this time, everything goes without saying.
Feeling it, it's quite interesting.
"Forehead……"
"Sounds like that."
"But in this case, won't it appear that we are a bit out of place?"
"Cough! Isn't this kind of bad?"
On the side, Bai Piao couldn't help sighing while talking.
How could this guy worry so much?
Fang Fan glanced at Bai Piao subconsciously, this guy is starting to have eyes now?
"As long as you have enough strength as a guarantee, what can you do if you don't fit in?"
"Um?"
"It's not a big deal."
"It's good to be clear in your own heart."
"In this matter, the mentality must be stable."
Fang Fan shrugged, then said calmly.
I naturally have my own little pure thoughts in my heart.
At this moment, the 10,000 to 20,000 practitioners in the light camp seemed a little confused.
Fortunately, the chaos started on the second floor of the Pagoda Palace. If the chaos started at the bottom, it would be really bad.
At the bottom, there are still 100,000 people in the light camp...
One hundred thousand people carried out a wave of comprehensive separation.
Um!
When I think of that scene, I feel quite horrified.
For a while, it was numb.
Mess, utter mess, nothing.
Regarding the chaos in front of him, there has never been a lack of laughter around.
"I'm laughing to death, why did they become like this ghost?"
"Ha! Hahaha! Isn't it too sandy?"
"Ghost knows! A group of sand sculptures are making trouble together, I laughed."
"It's nothing, it's a mess."
"Hehe, the light camp is all hypocrites, and they are sanctimonious!"
"After they split, their strength will be completely weakened. This is a great thing for us."
...
The protoss and the practitioners of the dark temple all showed playful smiles.
...
"A mob!"
"It's nothing to worry about!"
"They themselves are fighting among themselves!"
"These foreigners look vulnerable!"
"Master Gu Cha, we Protoss will be able to snatch all the treasures this time!"
"Although our Protoss has few people, everyone is an elite, and we are more united!"
Seeing the chaos in the light camp, the second-class God General of the Protoss Tianlin City couldn't help sighing, anyway, he felt very happy at this time!
All kinds of comfort are gradually in place, and gradually, there is a different kind of joy.
Happy.
Feel flattered.
"General Qued!"
"Don't underestimate them!"
"Your thoughts will lead our Protoss into the abyss."
"We must cheer up every moment!"
"When competing with these foreigners, there must be no slack in the slightest!"
"Once we slack off, we will really die!"
"General Kuide! Think twice! You must think twice!"
"General Qued!"
The muttering sound followed, and the posture of gnashing teeth was fully displayed. For a while, the sound of breathing gradually became rapid.
Talha, the third-class god general of the Protoss Tianlin City, looked tired and said with red eyes.
He was watching the movement around him all the time, especially targeting Fang Fan.
That has become his heart disease.
"Talha!"
"Is it okay if you are always said these discouraging words?"
"As for what?"
"The courage of my protoss warriors has been exhausted!"
"Really boring!"
"It seems like how wasteful our Protoss is?"
"I think you know how to flatter others too much, and you don't have any confidence at all!"
Quaid waved his hand, and couldn't help complaining wildly from the side.
This time it is revealed that this is what it means.
Very real and very relevant.
The rhythm seemed more stable for a while.
On the whole, the problem is not very big, and they are still in a state of overall tension.
"General Qued, it's not that I don't have confidence, but the fact that countless times tell us that if we underestimate these foreigners, we will all go to failure!"
"Especially that guy... that guy named Fang Fan!"
"He is the scariest!"
"I can't see through him until now."
"His growth rate terrified everyone."
Talha gritted his teeth, and while speaking, his breathing gradually became rapid.
At the moment, inexplicably followed by nervousness.
The more I thought about it, the more messy my thoughts became.
Messy thoughts have a tendency to be completely terminated for a while.
Quaid still wanted to continue to make noise, but was finally stopped by Gu Sha, the first-class god general of the Protoss Tianlin City.
Cassius, the lord of Tianlin City, is not here, and Gusha is the strongest and leader of these protoss.
